Drama Yollari
kader mi yazmis?
silinsin tum gunahlarim, drama yollarinda kopru istikametindeyim.
ben huzundum beni sen sectin.
varir mi sahima son lutuflarim?
kimsede aramadim gonlumun pamuk prensesini.
sen yuzumdun beni kahrettin.
yasanmislik kolunda buyuyen bebegin ergenlik hali.
kim yirtti vesikaliklarimi?
kalbin kal koselerinden alamazsin platonik evlatlarimi.
yarattigim turkuaz derinliginde yuzuyorum ben.
korkarim derinlik sarhosumda vurgun yolcusun.
sonsuzlugum beni tanimadi yalnizligim firtinali..
kuklalar sepette cek al egolarini (cek elini)
asi ruhum sahi gec mi kaldi yarina soyle? (kapa ceneni)
ben bu gunlerde evcilim.
sencil olmanin sakincasinda dusun nobetleri.
voltasini atar vardiyali bir isci.
devir vakti gece yarisi boldum uykularimin nadide hediyelerini.
bende sakli sirlarim ki; icime sindi hirslarim.
cephanelikte mermi bitti, belki bundandir ki tirsarim
kansere yenik dusmesin umutlarim.
hucrelerimi yerine koy sakasi yok savunmasizligin!...
yalancinin konustugu lisan daim yalanca
kancami taktim gercekler mi palavra?
bu espiride yok saka, insanlik kadavra..
siirbazi sopasi elinde "abrakadabra!.."
kader mi yazmis?
silinsin tum gunahlarim, drama yollarinda kopru istikametindeyim.
ben huzundum beni sen sectin.
varir mi sahima son lutuflarim?
kimsede aramadim gonlumun pamuk prensesini.
sen yuzumdun beni kahrettin.
drama yollari tasli
geliyor kara kasli
arkadasliklar neden en az bir cikara dayali
yirtik kalbim yamali
dostlarimin ucreti pahali
odemek zor geride kalan tum hesaplari
su gunlerde pamuk prensesin gozleri yasli
ozrum icinde pranga yemis zanli
yinede sahipligin icinde varolan duygularim canli
sanirim en son karadenizde gemilerim batti
kanimca hersey yapmacikti
istila komandolarim bedenimi sardi
askerlerim silahsizdi
bu nedenle kalelerim az zamanda hirpalandi
kara listem okunakli sonuclar dokunakli
son celsede bosadim askimi elimin tersiyle duz ettim tum kirisikliklari
tadilatta kalbimin bos beyaz saraylari
yasli tasli cocuk kirdi sevdigi tum oyuncaklari...
Drama Roads
Fate wrote it?
Erase all my sins, I'm on the drama roads towards the bridge.
I was sorrow, you chose me.
Will my last blessings reach my shore?
I didn't look for the cotton princess of my heart in anyone.
You were my face, you cursed me.
The baby growing in the arm of experiences is in adolescence.
Who tore up my ID photos?
You can't take my platonic offspring from the corners of your heart.
I'm swimming in the turquoise depth I created.
I'm afraid in the depth, you're a victim on the drunken road.
My eternity didn't recognize me, my loneliness is stormy..
Puppets in the basket, pull your egos (pull your hand)
Is my rebellious soul left behind for tomorrow? (shut your mouth)
I'm domesticated these days.
Think about the drawbacks of being simple, take turns.
A shift worker does his rounds.
It's time to turn over, I divided the precious gifts of my sleep at midnight.
I have hidden secrets in me; my ambitions settled in me.
The bullets in the arsenal ran out, maybe that's why I'm scared.
May my hopes not succumb to cancer.
There's no joke in putting my cells back in place, defenseless!...
The language spoken by the liar is always a lie
Did I hook the truth or is it gibberish?
There's no joke in this joke, humanity is a cadaver..
With a wand of poetry in his hand, 'abracadabra!..'
Fate wrote it?
Erase all my sins, I'm on the drama roads towards the bridge.
I was sorrow, you chose me.
Will my last blessings reach my shore?
I didn't look for the cotton princess of my heart in anyone.
You were my face, you cursed me.
Drama roads are rocky
Here comes the dark-browed
Why are friendships at least somewhat based on self-interest?
My torn heart is patched
The price of my friends is high
It's hard to pay off all the remaining accounts
These days, the eyes of the cotton princess are teary
I apologize, the suspect has taken the shackles
Yet the feelings within ownership are alive
I think my ships sank in the Black Sea
I believe everything was artificial
My invasion commandos wrapped my body
My soldiers were unarmed
Therefore, my fortresses were damaged in a short time
My blacklist is readable, the results touchable
In the final session, I divorced my love, smoothed out all the wrinkles with the back of my hand
The empty white palaces of my heart are under renovation
A tearful rocky child broke all the toys he loved...