Luyện nghe bài hát I Remember

Who's
there?

And I remember of laughter
And lunatics lost in your
Seductive propaganda scrolling my mind
guerrilla cinema

Belts and, and spoons
Flies in the
Shadows across my

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

Crawling on linoleum
TV death
And corporate into my brain
porcelain sinks
Covered with insects and dishes

The early anxiety of, of grade school
Dark stockings to the bruises
The secret friends, holidays
And in their, in their Sunday best
Pretending to each other

and generations
Of loneliness, sad
Stealing away in the dead of
To escape jawed henchmen
In, in the hungry of an angry slumlord
and miles away

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

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

Opening and those black feathers
Inches at a
Its beak, its, its
Pushing and and, and pushing
And digging into the

And I going numb
And to it hum
I'm it move in its mysteries
me with power

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

and God
and God