dimanche 16 décembre 2012

Silence

Pourquoi?
Pourquoi vouloir trouver un sens à l'insensé?
Pourquoi vouloir savoir à tout prix ce que ressent un enfant au sortir du brasier?
Lui demander de qualifier cette innommable conflagration?

Sinon que pour
attirer l'attention sur soi, marchander l'horreur, propager cette folie, nourrir l'envie des futurs fratricides...

Sinistres fabricants d'émotions factices, pilleurs de tombes, charognards.

Silence.

De grâce.

Recueillement,
deuil,
soutien,
respect.

Silence...





Where in hell can you go
Far from the things that you know
Far from the sprawl of concrete
That keeps crawling its way
About 1,000 miles a day?

Take one last look behind
Commit this to memory and mind
Don't miss this wasteland, this terrible place
When you leave
Keep your heart off your sleeve

Motherland cradle me
Close my eyes
Lullaby me to sleep
Keep me safe
Lie with me
Stay beside me
Don't go, don't you go

O, my five & dime queen
Tell me what have you seen?
The lust and the avarice
The bottomless, the cavernous greed
Is that what you see?

Motherland cradle me
Close my eyes
Lullaby me to sleep
Keep me safe
Lie with me
Stay beside me
Don't go

It's your happiness I want most of all
And for that I'd do anything at all, o mercy me!
If you want the best of it or the most of all
If there's anything I can do at all

Now come on shot gun bride
What makes me envy your life?
Faceless, nameless, innocent, blameless and free,
What's that like to be?

Motherland cradle me
Close my eyes
Lullaby me to sleep
Keep me safe
Lie with me
Stay beside me
Don't go, don't you go