So much to say... so less desire for people to read. We are busy, no free time. I understand.
So here is a song which speak about it.
My French is a bit rusty, but here are my favorite phrases translated in "some sort of English". :D
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When you don't have the force nor the desire anymore
And so much cried and so much cursed
.....
When you are fed up with those who pretend
When they talk to you about money before they talk about love
.......
You take the injustice like a stab in the heart
When a woman leaves you, when a friendship dies
.........
You take the injustice like a stab in the heart
When your color of your skin is judged like a crime
The injustice is written on the walls of the prisons
On the beaches and the tombs that will carry your name.............
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So here is a song which speak about it.
....
When you don't have the force nor the desire anymore
And so much cried and so much cursed
.....
When you are fed up with those who pretend
When they talk to you about money before they talk about love
.......
You take the injustice like a stab in the heart
When a woman leaves you, when a friendship dies
.........
You take the injustice like a stab in the heart
When your color of your skin is judged like a crime
The injustice is written on the walls of the prisons
On the beaches and the tombs that will carry your name.............
Ps