Are You Aware? Şiiri - Hasan Hüseyin Beydil

ARE YOU AWARE? ...

Hello there

Are you aware?
Why did you fall?
you are looking at someone else ...

I am not saying anything
why? why?

Although your voice is gone
You do not go ...

this mountain that will collapse without you
this forest that is torn down without you
Without you, this rock will break down
Without you it will break down my heart

when you go
Leave it and I'll keep it hidden

maybe you do not know
you are not aware

were the same things
we were the same feet
was the same heart
it was the same brain

you did not know and you were aware ...

our lips were the same
I just noticed new
what about you! ...

maybe they were witnesses
how many times have he been in the blood
I nails
how many times did I dig up
with nails
the trail remained
some on the walls
I have some fingernails
Were you aware? ...

over and over again
I stretched
I stiffened
Strewn
wet my body
he was soaked
every side

somewhere wetted more
places were again tied to my eyes

my sense of connecting my eyes ...

I'm good looking good
constriction, depression, depression,
I freaked out ...
Perhaps
erase all
recreating all

come and go
how many walls did i have
how many places were broken
whereas only one sparrow finger
take me away from me
mad at me

have you heard?
Did you see?

untouched
how poured,
how did I ...

I wrote that you would read
tear off
reading
you are dead
I've already written them
I've already told them

what is sense
what did you hear about sense

I was bad again
like the endangered birds
it did not rain in the rain
I did not get wet
do not rain
I do not get wet
I know you do not
I'm gone, even if I'm gone ...

You did not understand
you were not even aware
I'm horny
I just found out that I lost
it's been a long time like a swallow

let's pull the curtains
off lights
take it in now
take your heart now
I will freeze around
he is hitting harshly
how hot it is
now your back ...

how does it look
what kind of lip
what kind of stance
what kind of sigh
unscrupulous
at all
is there? ...

be so cruel
this beauty does not stop you
At the end of the worms will be rich
give a lokmasi

'you write a poem for me but what comes from it'
demişsin
I wanted to write you poems, songs

sorry
what my poet,
nor singer
I could not write to you
what a poem
nor a song

you actually do not even know it
It's between the writings that seem to be scattered ...

what a poem
Although it's not a song ...

12/12/2009 and Ankara

Hasan Huseyin Beydil