Cafard, heure noire,
Au plus sombre des cauchemares
Les heures d\u00e9filent, longues et lentes
Charg\u00e9es de pleurs, agonisantes<\/p>\n\n\n\n
M\u00eame le sommeil se fait douleur
On ne dort pas, on veille, on meurt
On d\u00e9ambule sans but, perdu
Les traits tir\u00e9s, l\u2019air abbatu<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On entend tomber gouttes \u00e0 gouttes
Les pleurs du ciel, larmes des vo\u00fbtes
Le c\u0153ur fait mal, le corps geint
L\u2019avenir est trouble, triste, incertain<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Puis la t\u00eate chute sur l\u2019oreiller
Le corps est vaincu, \u00e9puis\u00e9
Sommeil de plomb, sombre, sans r\u00eaves
Le cafard rampe, la nuit s\u2019ach\u00e8ve<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Une aube se l\u00eave, p\u00e2le et chagrine
La lumi\u00e8re grise, livide, domine
La reptation du parasite
Reprend, car jamais il n\u2019h\u00e9site<\/p>\n\n\n\n
On se l\u00e8ve \u00e0 nouveau, vout\u00e9
Portant le poids des heures veill\u00e9es
Et l\u2019on aborde un nouveau jour
Esp\u00e9rant le cafard moins lourd.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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