J\u2019ai le c\u0153ur qui s\u2019\u00e9corne comme feuilles dans le feu
Mes \u00e9motions me tordent, je ne vois plus les cieux
Voici mon bel espoir qui semble s\u2019\u00e9crouler
Tout devient vide et noir, les ombres vont s\u2019\u00e9couler<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je n\u2019entends en mon cr\u00e2ne que des lamentations
Voici les limbes froides au c\u0153ur de ma prison
Mon esprit se fl\u00e9trit, ressuscite mes tourments
Les larmes noires s\u2019\u00e9coulent, Oh cruels instants<\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00e9n\u00e8bres, ch\u00e8res t\u00e9n\u00e8bres, vous voici revenues
Jouissant de mon malheur, vous m\u2019avez encor eu
Chaque minute de bonheur, je vous la paye dix fois
Par vos pens\u00e9es fun\u00e8bres, vous renaissez en moi<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je porte \u00e0 tout jamais votre marque en mon sein
Toujours vous reviendrez, jusqu\u2019\u00e0 causer ma fin
Le temps prend votre forme et goutte du plafond
En pluie sombre et \u00e9trange, germe de d\u00e9solation<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mon esprit me renvoi des images chaotiques
Tout s\u2019\u00e9gosille en moi en un sanglot tragique
Les doigts glac\u00e9s des brumes s\u2019infiltrent et me saisissent
Me compriment le c\u0153ur et la vue m\u2019obscurcissent\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
J\u2019ai le c\u0153ur qui s\u2019\u00e9corne comme feuilles dans le feuMes \u00e9motions me tordent, je ne vois plus les cieuxVoici mon bel espoir qui semble s\u2019\u00e9croulerTout devient vide et noir, les ombres vont s\u2019\u00e9couler Je n\u2019entends en mon cr\u00e2ne que des lamentationsVoici les limbes froides au c\u0153ur de ma prisonMon esprit se fl\u00e9trit, ressuscite mes tourmentsLes […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":true,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-38","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-eclats-dame"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"post_mailing_queue_ids":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=38"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":39,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/38\/revisions\/39"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=38"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=38"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=38"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}