It's all broken and torn
A little piece of me has just come away
A being has passed by
like a spark it has infiltrated
Poisoned, taken in his pulpits
I hide in silence between two old prayers
picking up the hours he threw from his hole in his heart
What is the punishment which unites us
Who makes us love a crutch
a chain a chain
To unsettle
all intoxicated and with love and tortured exangué love
I'm going to throw myself into other arms that don't want me
Time to recover my memory
Time when I wasn't worthless
D' to be filled with immense dreams
with which I dance before waking up
It's no longer broken
I repaired
I remember
That it is time to forget everything
A being has passed away
Another pair but forgiven
Mirage
Mirage
Mirage

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