Sinful Voices
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Sinful Voices
Bon, j'ai été vachement impressionné par le film, "For colored girls" et Miggy tripe à fond sur l'oeuvre de Ntonke Shange. En plein trip poésie urbaine et slam. Cela a donné de l'élan à ma plûme en anglais. Ça casse pas trois briques pour ceux qui lisent l'anglais. Mais j'ai eu l'envie d'ouvrir une rubrique, de partager, et de découvrir aussi la voix des lecteurs. C'est une rubrique que je veux interactive alors même si vous avez calé dans votre lecture de Cashmere mafia, ou même que vous n'avez pas l'intention de reprendre, vous pouvez poser vos textes ( dans n'importe quel langue ) et plus si affinités, j'envisage de publier le tout sur le site de la websérie par la suite ( avec l'accord des auteurs bien sûr ).
Il n'y a qu'un seul contrainte. C'est une contrainte thématique: "Les sept péchés capitaux."
Il n'y a qu'un seul contrainte. C'est une contrainte thématique: "Les sept péchés capitaux."
Re: Sinful Voices
I. Wrath
Point Blank
He shot me
He shot my stupid love right back at me
My innocence gone
He was a man now
All complete and proud
All brutal and hard
So young I was then
Tight burgeonning rose
Never been kissed by the sun
Yet in his hands I grew old
Wilted but still wanted
Small, small me
And I looked at my Mother
Point blank
He shot me now
It was no small bang
No voices afterwards
No love whispered
Yet she saw nothing
And said nothing
Small, small me
He targeted the heart of me
I was dead before hitting the ground
Life fading before my eyes
Blood
Everywhere and Nowhere
No one could see I was dead
I told you she saw nothing
Mother was blind
He shot me
The heart of me was bloody red vine on the ground
I shouted for God to help me
Like Mother
He saw nothing of my wounds
The Devil held me again and again
He saw everything of my wounds
Slowly licked them
One by one
My beliefs flowed out of me
My faith was bloody red vine on the ground
With unbroken continuity
It poured out of me
Wave after wave of uncertainty
I continued to die
Through the years
Never asking why
Shot by him while playing our games
I turned Monster ,
Greedy Voracious Monster
I turned Goddess
Bloodlust and Fever
Selfish broad and Slut
I am all of this and more
Lifeless and more
In The Devil's embrace
Lost and found
I am Wrath
Point Blank
He shot me
He shot my stupid love right back at me
My innocence gone
He was a man now
All complete and proud
All brutal and hard
So young I was then
Tight burgeonning rose
Never been kissed by the sun
Yet in his hands I grew old
Wilted but still wanted
Small, small me
And I looked at my Mother
Point blank
He shot me now
It was no small bang
No voices afterwards
No love whispered
Yet she saw nothing
And said nothing
Small, small me
He targeted the heart of me
I was dead before hitting the ground
Life fading before my eyes
Blood
Everywhere and Nowhere
No one could see I was dead
I told you she saw nothing
Mother was blind
He shot me
The heart of me was bloody red vine on the ground
I shouted for God to help me
Like Mother
He saw nothing of my wounds
The Devil held me again and again
He saw everything of my wounds
Slowly licked them
One by one
My beliefs flowed out of me
My faith was bloody red vine on the ground
With unbroken continuity
It poured out of me
Wave after wave of uncertainty
I continued to die
Through the years
Never asking why
Shot by him while playing our games
I turned Monster ,
Greedy Voracious Monster
I turned Goddess
Bloodlust and Fever
Selfish broad and Slut
I am all of this and more
Lifeless and more
In The Devil's embrace
Lost and found
I am Wrath
Re: Sinful Voices
Chouette initiative. Le thème du chagrin d'amour c'est du vu et du revu pourtant, ton texte a un côté saisissant. Il y a de la brutalité dans ces mots/maux voire un côté cru. Je me laisserai bien tenter à l'occasion.
Re: Sinful Voices
Merci, j'ai plus choisi une voix qu'un thème. C'est ce qui m'a amusé. De prendre chacun des personnages et d'écrire quelques lignes pèle-mèle comme ça. Je suis contente que l'initiative te plaise. Je rêve d'une rubrique interactive alors je croise les doigts. Je sais que tu pourrais apporter beaucoup. ^^
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