He o mu?
Karışmış o dediler.
Karıştım.
Once ruhuma, sonra dunyaya.
Sonra evrene karistim.
Ayri durmak cozum degildi,
Grief that has nowhere to land.
When the world pretends to be la-la land,
my grief can’t find soil to root itself.
My feet are not enough for this kind of grief.
Every body blames one and other, every body is in denial.
The meat suit looks fancy outside, inside is full of pride.
The anger, lust, envy rules the falsehood.
Drives the auspicious away, far away from its nature.
Duality makes the man crazy.
Bu şaire henüz hiç kimse yorum yapmadı. İlk yorum yapan sen ol!