Journal

Ça, c’est ma tête lorsque je dors à 2h du matin et que je me réveille 5h après pour donner un cours de 1h45 devant des étudiants qui dorment encore, puis réparer ensuite une maudite voiture à quatre roues qui ne veut pas démarrer le matin.

iNode : Je te pose une question
tom : tfadhal !
iNode : Quelle est ta définition du mot Dommar ?
tom : dommar : moudhakkar
tom : yo9sodou bihi ta76im w ta3jiz al dhat al bachariya w taksir krayemha li kay la tasta6i3 al 3aych bi kolli ra7atiha w iradatiha
tom : dommar, mdammar, metdammar kolha mouchta9at min nafs al al jadher: damar, ay 5arab.
iNode : Et ta propre vision des choses ?
tom : ma vision ? hmm …
tom : … (je reflechi)
tom : ana modammar, anta modmmar, anti moudammara,
tom : houwa moudammar, hiya moudammara,
tom : antoum moudammaroun, antounna moudammarat,
tom : houm madoummaroun, hounna mouddamarat.
tom : voila !,

First they ignore you
Then laugh at you and hate you
Then they fight you
Then you win
When the truth dies, very bad things happen
They’re being heartless, again
[Refrain]
I know its gone and there’s going to be violence
I’ve taken as much as I’m willing to take
Why do you think we should suffer in silence?
When a heart is broken there’s nothing to break
You’ve been mixing with some very heavy faces
The boys have done a bit of bird
They don’t kill their own, when they all love their mothers
But you’re out of your depth son have a word
All is wonderful in this life
Dreaming of the sun she warms,
You should see me in the afterlife
Picking up the sons of dust
When you think we’re lost, we’re exploring
What you think is what you’re soon adoring
You don’t want the truth, the truth is boring
I’ve got this fever, need to
Leave the house
Leave the car
Leave the bad men where they are
I leave a few shells in my gun
N’ it’s stop me staring at the sun….