I Am An Anatolian Child Şiiri - Kasım Ko ...

I am an Anatolian child,
A little crazy,
Does the one who looks at the world with pity gets angry?
Did he love, forests burning in him,
A pistol from years without lies,
I'm not afraid of snakes as much as I'm afraid of lies.
I don't understand this world.

I am an Anatolian child,
I have desires like you.
Nails are short,
Pure woman, pure mother,
I want someone with smiling eyes and a human heart.

I am an Anatolian child,
As you know,
Deep black lines on my face,
Thorns and weeds in my eyes,
Highland winds pass through me,
My heart is wrapped in barbed wire,
Blood weeps,
I can't explain, I can't cry.

I am an Anatolian child,
This is how I came into the world
I don't regret either.
I lift the nails with my hands,
Virgos bend, I don't.

I am an Anatolian child,
My path passes through love,
I have not abused anyone's rights.