Luyện nghe bài hát Worlds Within The Margin

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

In the space between his and the ground
cast of their names, stellar neurones misfire
Witnesses inhale the and spit out a million branches

abloom in all directions from which events occur
Relations and virused meetings fire and explode
In the margin of butterfly wings cycles of evolution
and faded, sparked
And leaned into vacuum-filled nirvana

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

In the energy of a moving fist
Lies a birth machine for a parallel
With the first movement in the organic
Came a bouquet of alternative
All different multiplied and

in the spinal cord of a trilobite
Written between the legs on the
Suburban city maps and dormant semen
Marked their way trough

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