HUGO-CHAVEZ HOMMAGE

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Le soleil se cache au crépuscule   

                                                                                                                                                             La lune, la rend la lumière ridicule !      

                                                                                                                                                 Les gens meurent dès leurs naissances    

                                                                                                                                       

     les braves vivent eternels en silence    

                                                                                                                                                     tu n’étais jamais marchand de cause    

                                                                                                                                                     ne t’a fasciné la vie, en rose         

                                                                                                                                            

     combien  tant on a voulu t’atteindre  

                                                                                                                                                

       les montagnes qui ont aplani, croire !  

                                                                                                                                                leurs malices si laides a immergé le monde  

                                                                                                                                      tu as combattu le mal qui inonde    

                                                                                                                                               

    nos plaines vastes, les buissons déjà obscure   

                                                                                                                                   

   ils se vengent de toute l’existence, cette terre

     

                                                                                                                heureusement, les machines infernales de guerre

                                                                                                                                       

  Allah  consacre des hommes, la faisant taire 

                                                                                                                                        

 tu as dévoilé certes leurs vrais visages   

                                                                                                                                        ceux qui se cachent couvert de fange   

                                                                                                                                            

  je t’ai entendu parler de Dieu   

                                                                                                                                                         

 d’anges, du paradis, la foi dans tes yeux  

                                                                                                                                          tu chantais les paroles des messagers !    

                                                                                                                                              la liberté réelle, la justice en tous aspects 

                                                                                                                                            

  tu  es la fierté, la lueur d’espoir   

                                                                                                                                                          

  qui ne se détache aucunement un jour

                                                                                                                                              les pauvres ne t’’oublieront jamais, Chavez ! 

                                                                                                                                               tu défendais la plus merveilleuse des causes 

                                                                                                                         

               nul ne pourra croire que tu es absent     

 

                                                                                                                                          la mort ne tue que les imbéciles indécent.. !

                                                                                                                                  leur prix noble, tu n’en as pas besoin  

                                                                                                                                         

    une paix enchainée dérisoire, loin

                                                                                                                                                             

 que vaut la vie sans liberté.. !? 

                                                                                                                                                             sans odeur certes, sans souveraineté

                                                                                                                                                           ils se croient propriétaire du destin     

                                                                                                                                              

   nous des esclaves, eux les maitres, crétins !   

                                                                                                                              

  Nietzsche leurs dit la moralité pour les faibles   

                                                                                                                                     La force seulement pour les forts, débiles !    

                                                                                                                                   

  ceux qui leurs soufflent dans leurs oreilles   

                                                                                                                                            

 Dupés ces individus, jamais ne se réveillent     

                                                                                                                                      Satan a possédé leur cœur déjà assombri   

                                                                                                                                       Sans aucune valeur humaine, sans esprits.. !     

                                                                                                                                       

  Allah t’a choisi pour dénoncer le mal        

                                                                                                                                             Le combattre avec sérénité et foi intelligible

                                                                                                                                     Nous sommes tous les enfants de Dieu  

                                                                                                                                              

  nul n’est meilleur que l’autre ou plus pieux 

                                                                                                                                       

Que celui, qui défend les faibles opprimés

                                                                                                                                         Que les généreux qui méritent d’être aimés 

                                                                                                                                           

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