{"id":98,"date":"2003-12-02T08:49:00","date_gmt":"2003-12-02T07:49:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/?p=98"},"modified":"2024-08-28T11:10:33","modified_gmt":"2024-08-28T09:10:33","slug":"lamentum","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/2003\/12\/02\/lamentum\/","title":{"rendered":"Lamentum"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Pourquoi mal et amour ne peuvent cohabiter<br>Souvent mon c\u0153ur est lourd, mon esprit encombr\u00e9<br>Mes pens\u00e9es m\u2019emprisonnent, m\u2019isolent, me d\u00e9vorent<br>Mon \u00e2me devient folle enferm\u00e9e dans ce corps<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Ma vie me semble vide, sans but, d\u00e9sol\u00e9e<br>La flamme qui me guide semble s\u2019\u00eatre envol\u00e9e<br>Ne restent que les ombres, avides, d\u00e9vorantes<br>Elles m\u2019attirent dans leur monde, ces horribles d\u00e9mentes<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Je porte un lourd pass\u00e9, charg\u00e9 de tant de crimes<br>Pour que chaque existence me conduise \u00e0 l\u2019abyme<br>Quand donc aurais-je payer, Destin impitoyable<br>Le prix de tout ce sang, de l\u2019horreur, mis\u00e9rable<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Serai-je d\u00e9livr\u00e9 de cette tragique engeance<br>Pourrai-je un jour aimer sans provoquer souffrance<br>Sans trahir un ami, un fr\u00e8re, faire du tort<br>Pourrai-je un jour aimer sans condamner \u00e0 mort\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pourquoi mal et amour ne peuvent cohabiterSouvent mon c\u0153ur est lourd, mon esprit encombr\u00e9Mes pens\u00e9es m\u2019emprisonnent, m\u2019isolent, me d\u00e9vorentMon \u00e2me devient folle enferm\u00e9e dans ce corps Ma vie me semble vide, sans but, d\u00e9sol\u00e9eLa flamme qui me guide semble s\u2019\u00eatre envol\u00e9eNe restent que les ombres, avides, d\u00e9vorantesElles m\u2019attirent dans leur monde, ces horribles d\u00e9mentes Je [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_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},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-98","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\/98","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=98"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/98\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":99,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/98\/revisions\/99"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=98"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=98"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/damianeicker.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=98"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}