Luyện nghe bài hát Worlds Within The Margin

Raindrop hits the leaf, its position slightly on the street
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 names, stellar neurones misfire
Witnesses inhale the seed and spit out a million

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

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

In the kinetic energy of a fist
Lies a machine for a parallel universe
With the first movement in the organic
Came a bouquet of answers
All different multiplied and

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

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