Sentiments sur papier

Advice

Listen, young soul, listen to my story,

For what you will hear is what you won't see.

The lord gave us a land of promises

Full of beauty, light and trust.

But it soon became our golden cages,

Now what we do is what we must.

In a world of matters, what we do is caring,

But if nothing matters, can I do anything?

« No », said the lord as he lean to me

« For your behaviour I shall make you mute to speak.

I shall force you to explain your story for decades,

To people that shall never comprehend your mistakes »

Why am I in this misery?

What an awful tragedy!

Listen, young soul, listen to my malediction

And enter my world of contradictions.