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Bon alors v'la ma page sur les poèmes. Elle ne contient pas seulement des poèmes, elle contient aussi un peu de rap (qui peut être considéré comme un poème vulgaire) et des belles paroles dans le styles fables et métaphores.
Voici une métaphore que j’ai écrite en anglais. Je sais que mon anglais est à chier mais je trouvais ça plus mignon qu’en français. Alors si vous avez passé au minimum votre primaire en anglais, ça devrait aller pour en comprendre le sens. Elle est vraiment belle quand on la lis avec la musique. Now enjoy ; D
Until a time, there was a small town where lived beautiful white rabbits
In the town, there was a small house where lived a black rabbit
Everybody had someone to play with, except the black rabbit
No white rabbit wanted to be friend with him
On a rainy day, the black rabbit was all alone thinking ‘’there might be a friend for me somewhere in the world.’’
So the black rabbit took an umbrella and left the town
He went to a town where chickens lived
But no chicken wanted to be friend with the black rabbit
‘’You don’t have feathers, you don’t have wings, you just have two long black ears. We don’t want to be friend with someone who can’t eat seeds.’’
So the black rabbit took his umbrella and left the town
He went to a town where sheep lived
But no sheep wanted to be friend with the black rabbit
‘’You don’t have horns, you don’t have shoes, you just have two long yellow teeth. We don’t want to be friend whit someone who can’t run and bleat.’’
So the black rabbit took his umbrella and left the town
Every places he went, there were no friends
He looked in vain through the windows of the houses
Children were two by two, not seeking other players
The black rabbit became sad and started to cry
‘’ I walked through the meadows and the rivers; I climbed the broadest mountains and the highest towers. Why even among stars is there nobody to love me?’’
Suddenly, the black rabbit fell nose to nose with a wolf
He had the very sick air and had fever
The rabbit took along the wolf to his house and took good care of him
When the wolf woke up, he was really starved
But he was exhausted too much to cook the rabbit, so he let the little animal deal with his sickness
Time passed, and the wolf filled better
He was grateful and wanted to return the similar to the rabbit
The wolf asked him what he wanted the most
The black rabbit answered he wanted a friend
The wolf was surprised
‘’But you already have one in front of you!’’
The rabbit looked at him, disconcerted
‘’I don’t have hooks, I don’t have claws, I just have two long black feet. You shouldn’t want to be friend with someone who can’t even eat some meat.’’
‘'You have a big heart, you have an open mind, and you help those which are in trouble. I always wanted to be friend with someone who doesn’t care of what I am.’’
The black rabbit was so happy that he started to cry in the wolf’s shoulders
The wolf and the rabbit became best friends
Even if they are different
Even if they don’t have the same opinions
Even if they don’t eat the same things
Or even if they don’t wear the same dress
They were happy to be together, to be liked such as they are
The end
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Bon ici vous avez un poème pour mon amie Psyco-Princess dont j'ai moi-même composé l'intro au piano. Si vous avez envis de la chanter, faites-le avec l'air de la complainte de jack : (en clé de sol uniquement) fa-mi-fa-ré-fa-mi-ré-do#-si...ré-do#-ré-si-ré-do#-si-la#-la...fa-mi-fa-ré-fa-mi-ré-do#-si...ré-do#-ré-si-ré-do#-si-la#-si...
Merde! y'a pas de bémol sur le clavier d'ordi on dirait. j'ai du les changer en dièses. tempis... les paroles :
(intro)
Inside my dreams I’m trying to see
Somewhere to sing my melancholy
My mind is sick of this melody
This time you’ll hear my sweet symphony
(refrain au piano)
The hell gave birth to a senseless life
A soul who loves the pain and the knives
Crying, bleeding, and all on my own
Trying to find a way to my home
(refrain au piano)
Alone behind my deepest sadness
Without a love to cure this illness
Living into the most feared darkness
Raised to be a psycho princess
(refrain au piano)
Le cirque délaissé
~Refrain~
Bienvenue au cirque, le cirque délaissé
Où les spectateurs aux orbites vides
Applaudissent sans conviction
Venez voir nos nouveautés
Le billet est au coût de vos âmes
Venez voir nos invités
Peut-être vous amuserez vous...
Un funambule, assis sur son fils
Seul au monde dans son chapiteau
Une tente montée au milieu de nul part
Fraguement de joie, dans un monde trop gris
Un lion par terre dans une cage
Le roi des animaux dans son château de fer
Une ballerine, dansant sur son cheval
Jeune princesse devenue cavalière
(Refrain)
Un fanfaron, lassé de ses bouffonneries
Souriant tristement aux visiteurs imaginaires
Et l'autre clown, barbouillé de tarte
Se meurt dans son attente d'un rire
Un marionnettiste, jouant à la poupée
Gouverneur général des jouets sans âme
Une vieille dame diseuse de bonne aventure
Étincelle de sens en ce lieu de folie
(Refrain)
Un magicien sortant un lapin de ses habits
Trucage facétieux pour publique cinique
Un joueur d'accordéon fauché comme un pou
Quête en vain à travers les gradins vides
Un arlequin au masque satirique
Mensonge parsemé de vérité
Cache la réalité derrière les rideaux
Derrière les cloisons du chapiteau
