[INTRODUCTION]
We sometimes have our hearts lifted by the savagery of the world
We are sickened by the rise of new tyranny
The refinement of the old ones
By the lies
The smell of manure in the cities and the horror that weighs on all our tomorrows
We then sink into a dark despair
We are afraid, we is ashamed
And we are sad to be human
We cry for a new birth
Or at least admission by baptism into a new brotherhood
But we fear not being able to obtain either one or the other
That the world refuses to stop for us
And that we can only leave it in one leap
To plunge into a doubtful eternity
Our home itself seems hostile to us
As if all the talismans that defined our identity had turned against us
We feel torn, torn into pieces and pieces
We then understand with terror that if we cannot sit down to gather these pieces and put them together again
We're going to go crazy
But sometimes a kind of mysterious and dazzling event occurs
That we still contemplate long after
With a wonder mixed with the respect that the sacred imposes

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