Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I remember of laughter
And lunatics in your soul
Seductive propaganda scrolling across my
Like guerrilla

Belts and, and wooden
in the afterbirth
Shadows across my

but dead, smiling but dead
Smiling but dead, but dead
Smiling but dead, smiling but

on linoleum kitchens
TV death
And corporate consciousness my brain
porcelain sinks
Covered insects and dirty dishes

The morning anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to hide the
The secret friends, festive
And everyone in their, in Sunday best
Pretending to like each

Generations and
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the dead of
To escape stiff henchmen
In, in the trucks of an angry slumlord
and miles away

Patience and
Waking on the side of the
Hissing radiator, hoses cracked like, like burned
And so hot
A holocaust would've felt like
A cyclonian

I the first time
I it alive inside me, turning
But the dead weight
Within the folds of its winged

Opening and sliding black feathers
at a time
Its beak, its, its
and pushing and, and pushing
And digging into the

And I remember numb
And to it hum
I'm feeling it move in its
Exploring me with

I remember
And I I never had a chance
There was never any it

and God
and God