Le r\u00e9el m’entrave de ses lourds liens d’acier
M’\u00e9loignant de ma plume et de mon encrier
Chargeant chaque heure qui passe d’amertume, de conflits
Encha\u00eenant mes passions, les vouant aux g\u00e9monies<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Les r\u00eaves fuient mon chemin, me privent d’illusions
M’enl\u00e8vent le merveilleux, ass\u00e8chent mes \u00e9motions
Ne restent que col\u00e8re, triste d\u00e9senchantement
D\u00e9lest\u00e9 de ses songes mon c\u0153ur devient m\u00e9chant<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je confine au cynisme, moquant, grin\u00e7ant des dents
Charge mes mots d’acide, d’acerbes ressentiments
Je jalouse les r\u00eaveurs, \u00e9ternels innocents
J’envie leurs belles rimes, leur prodigieux talent<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Je traine comme un poids mort mon \u00e2me emprisonn\u00e9e
Dans un carcan de fer et de regrets m\u00eal\u00e9s
Mon esprit se repait de futiles distractions
Pour mieux tromper le vide, atroce sensation<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lorsque les chants se taisent, que la flamme s’\u00e9teint
Le n\u00e9ant conqu\u00e9rant reprend son lent dessein
Il ronge peu \u00e0 peu barricades et armures
Leurrant ses partisans d’un renouveau futur.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Le r\u00e9el m’entrave de ses lourds liens d’acierM’\u00e9loignant de ma plume et de mon encrierChargeant chaque heure qui passe d’amertume, de conflitsEncha\u00eenant mes passions, les vouant aux g\u00e9monies Les r\u00eaves fuient mon chemin, me privent d’illusionsM’enl\u00e8vent le merveilleux, ass\u00e8chent mes \u00e9motionsNe restent que col\u00e8re, triste d\u00e9senchantementD\u00e9lest\u00e9 de ses songes mon c\u0153ur devient m\u00e9chant Je confine […]<\/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-441","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\/441","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=441"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/441\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":442,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/441\/revisions\/442"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=441"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=441"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=441"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}