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L'obscurité prend place
Tu as des bleus sur ta face
Ton âme reste immobile
Parla crainte que la montagne déboule
Tu ne ressens plus tes membres
Ton corps est aussi raide qu'un arbre
Causé par un malaise vif
Car personne n'y est attentif
Tu essaies de survivre
Malgré les coups de cuivre
tu persiste à surmonter cette colline
Pour te permettre de gagner
Refuse "ton" idéal
Ce n'est pas normal
CEci est de la violence
tu ne mérites pas son intolérance
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