Luyện nghe bài hát Whoracle

I often of huge numb buildings
sinister architecture
being installed when nobody
Their so sudden
few would take notice

And I wake up
I being crushed by one
its weight its silence
and the of excuses for a havoced life
and the privilege of a 22-kilometre

A of black
that carried no
its own room
un-earthly eggs of

There be colonies
mushroom-scattered forever out of
rising spores from a world
to pollute to chase away what's

pulverised desert stone
and serpentine lizard
Pales away the
4500 years of history
raping the statue of
outplays the
inverting the
the n y skyline to
dream its own in one single final word

Can we them
as the buried in our reptile skulls
or the time-bomb in our dna