(It athing) ..That love already has

i will never tell my sins
in a dose box,
like that red english telephone cell of church on the streets
cos i use that unit
for my love time travels:
if so, this is my violated confessions onli.
if there's this nitro rite in a world, it should be alover's tale
so as to save a kind of harmless discipline that love has to be explained to another lover,
not an amulet.

we're gonna be in these bright wide
x`pected explanations
the sun has its unnaturally rare light
through those clouds! ! ...

not a clergy.
the only ritual is the things you have inside
from all these things
you have seen.

love has a favour of its own
but for sometime, bodies and brains are differentiated.
love has its own clergy.

handcuff for a turkish republican
is a road to reach the free skies.
i will be free as a bird
like a peaceful and colourful referee.
love has a favour of its own,
love has its own clergy.

as well as your mind gets its knowhow.

no spare times needed as religion
to spend your energy,
as a nonsense balcony with anibody
just starin' outside.