Tu N’Appartiens Pas Ici

Je te vois dans le miroir rétroviseur,
Encore éclairant, le brouillard s’est levé
Il dit des objets sont plus proches qu’il n’y paraît
Mais tu sens plus loin que jamais de moi.

Le vent souffle contre ta joue,
Il frappent ton aura appel d’offres plus ou moins oblique
Mais qui est à dire si tu jamais séjourné,
Tu as combattu trop dur pour être jetés.

Travailler dur jour après jour
Aucun moment d’entendre les cloches comme ils ont joué
Leurs douces air mélancholique
En vain; un cocon de bruit blanc.

Tu n’appartiens pas ici,
Si pourquoi ne t’ai pas laissé,
Tu es ici pour une raison;
Ici pour le prix.

Si pourquoi ne t’ai pas laissé,
Tu es ici pour le prix;
Ouvres tes yeux,
Et ne crois pas ce qu’ils te disent,
Il n’y a pas un prix,
Il n’y a que des mensonges et bruit blanc.



About humblefoot

Kyle Fisher (who often uses the alias Logan Rowley online and in his writing) has been enjoying writing since he was just 8 years old. His first formal publication was at the age of 13. He is now a spiritualist and openly queer author, perpetually searching for inspiration to create and learn more about the world around him. He is always drawn to the simplicity and uniqueness that life has to offer. He doesn’t identify with labels or socially constructed ideas about how the world should be. He believes that the world is your oyster, and that we all project our own destinies with the thoughts we choose to harbour about the universe. He is an idealistic, spiritualistic hippie who is just trying to find his place in this world, crafting each word to leave his mark, and promote love and equality among all people.
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