Luyện nghe bài hát Worlds Within The Margin

Raindrop hits the leaf, changing its position slightly on the
to polls of monotonous water he walks
Slipping feet from steps at random he

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

Buds abloom in all directions from events occur
Relations and meetings catch fire and explode
In the margin of wings entire cycles of evolution
Outplayed and faded,
And leaned back vacuum-filled nirvana

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

In the kinetic of a moving fist
Lies a birth for a parallel universe
With the movement in the organic soap
a bouquet of alternative answers
All different and re-divided

Coded in the spinal of a trilobite
Written between the legs on the
Suburban city maps and dormant dictator
their way trough time

In the kinetic of a moving fist
Lies a birth-machine for a parallel