Quel est le langage du tourment

Quel est le langage du tourment?
Où est la voix de l’amour ?
Dans toutes les foules de peuples
Où puis-je battre mes ailes?

Puis un jour je suis devenu comme mes frères
Nous qui sommes inutiles sur le terrain
Nous, les pieds paralysés par des engelures
Mais qui plongent à l’unisson sur les toits

Dans le rêve, il est merveilleux de voler
Il n’y a qu’un sentiment d’émerveillement en eux
Alors que dans les rêves de la terre
Je recherche des villes pour ma mère morte ou fuir des monstres

What is the language of torment

What is the language of torment?
Where is the voice of love?
In all the crowds of peoples
Where do I flap my wings?

Then one day I became like my brothers
We who are useless on the ground
We with feet crippled by frostbite
But who swoop in unison over the rooftops

In dream it is wonderful to fly
There is only a feeling of wonder in them
While in dreams of the earth
I search cities for my dead mother or run from monsters

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances.

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