A l’heure o\u00f9 l’\u00e9quilibre meurt
O\u00f9 le masque est fragilis\u00e9
Ressortent les sombres cot\u00e9s
Oc\u00e9ans de larmes int\u00e9rieures<\/p>\n\n\n\n
C’est l’instant o\u00f9 tombent les d\u00e9fenses
Les faux semblants sont r\u00e9v\u00e9l\u00e9s
Les douleurs qu’on pensait scell\u00e9es
Ressurgissent en un froid silence<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les paysages se font cendres
Nuances de gris, d’obscurit\u00e9
De lourdes cha\u00eenes viennent entraver
L’espoir qui voulait reprendre<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Fig\u00e9 dans le vide \u00e9ternel
L’esprit lentement se d\u00e9sagr\u00e8ge
En une suie couleur de neige
Couvrant une plaine irr\u00e9elle<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Le corps priv\u00e9 de son essence
Devient statue de pierre us\u00e9e
Rong\u00e9e par les peurs insens\u00e9es
Corrompant cette enveloppe dense<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lamin\u00e9 par tant de souffrances
L’h\u00f4te est laiss\u00e9 \u00e0 l’abandon
C\u00e9dant la place aux illusions
Qui s’emparent de sa substance<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les ombres ont alors un vaisseau
Livr\u00e9 \u00e0 leurs noires volont\u00e9s
Sous leur emprise il est tomb\u00e9
A jamais damn\u00e9, sans repos.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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