Luyện nghe bài hát Worlds Within The Margin

Raindrop hits the leaf, changing its slightly on the street
Next to polls of water he walks
Slipping from steps at random he falls

In the space his body and the ground
Comets cast of names, stellar neurones misfire
Witnesses inhale the seed and out a million branches

Buds in all directions from which events occur
Relations and virused meetings catch and explode
In the of butterfly wings entire cycles of evolution
and faded, sparked
And back into vacuum-filled nirvana

Between the two of my eyes feverish fractals
like were they on drugs peyote labyrinths re-mapped exits
A hasty and a million life-to-comes
Will be the same as they never were

In the energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth machine for a parallel
With the first movement in the organic
Came a of alternative answers
All different and re-divided

Coded in the cord of a trilobite
Written between the on the Meganeura
Suburban city maps and dictator semen
Marked their way time

In the kinetic energy of a moving
a birth-machine for a parallel universe