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Nda : Ce texte n’a pas de titre. A vrai dire, il n’en était pas vraiment un jusqu’à ce récent tri effectué dans mes notes et autres brouillons entraînant ma présente addition de publications. Dans l’apparition d’une troisième, rythmée par l’instru de mon dernier artiste coup de coeur, un petit assemblage de deux inspirations égarées et hop (no comment sur l’image) ; lecture !

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FREE – 6LACK (INSTRUMENTAL)

It’s been a while outta there

I‘ve been keeping my faces up

Riding my way through thin air

I was watching myself the other day

Wonderin’ when shits would blow away

Ain’t really sayin’ I’m waitin’ for them

Just got this fucking gut feelin’ in my chest

Screamin’ and, hun…

Pulling at my chains

As to wake me up, to reach a claim

Could I ? Without render us all insane

We’ve come this far, this hard

Was it simply another prank

Displayed from my embodie’s eyes ?

 

Do I ? Do I exist ?

 

Would any listen or forget

Only trashes will remain

Was I really mystified just to satisfied

An’ enhanced myself in some weird affairs ?

Those kinds requiring dirty hands

A dirty mind, dirty habits, hobbies…

Oh ! And haven’t you see the psycho rabbit

Hunting down my psychotherapist ?

 

Fuck, I DO exist.

 

And I’ve been riding solo for far too long

Lost in my mind and duties

Combatting the pulsions’ songs

Struggling to hold my shits

I just needed an another fix

To ride hard and hold my grounds

So come and visit me down

Let’s get starting for another round

I’ve been…

I’ve been waiting, waiting.

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2017

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