Luyện nghe bài hát Where The Circle Ends

Mountain
Morning red bathed
up at the trembling blue horizon
Grey slides off rooftops
Lands on the incandescent ground and
A flock of men touch down on the thin surface of porchlight
Dawn's footsoldiers return to march the twilight across our
Skylights ignite and
Scattering of april around the room
No one even lives
We're too busy our cars every morning in the same house
the same roads
Unwilling to walk
And even when we extend ourselves, its only to be
In a moment that stands
And so we don't struggle to improve conditions
We for the right to say "We improved conditions"
And so often we communities
Only to use as exclusionary devices
And we forget that somewhere man is himself with grief
And somewhere are calling for teachers
And no answering
a man stands, walks across the room, and breaks his nose against the door
And somewhere these are keeping records
And a book
For now we can it "The Book About the Basic Flaw
Or "The Book the Letter A"
Or "Any Title That a About a Man That No One Cares About Might Have"
And as we turn the we call out the sounds of nothing
The of a vanishing alphabet
here waiting