LOSS FOR THE CITY FOR WOMEN
the man of the lost city SEARCHES WOMEN
I came-I went
I came back…
Hi, how are you ...
I'm very tired, I came
I took a shower,
I came back to see some friends ...
hot cold does not notice, keep walking
I do not step back from a long walk ...
a little improvement
I stopped using medication
I do not use my drugs anymore
I am very bad
I do not use it, though I am bad
no matter what the consequences do not change anything, I will end up like this ...
I think I've been seeing drug treatment for three years ...
I can not stand the drugs anymore ...
doctor friend
"do not call me again"
"Do not ever write me drugs"
"Do not warn me again"
I said, "search for anything besides them."
but i am fine
as well as very good
even very beautiful ...
I salute you ...
I am very beautiful today
I do not know happy muyum
but very beautiful
how light soul
how light my body ...
it's really good that I actually want to share a lot of things
but I do not want to tire you ...
I will always be beautiful
after that I decided ...
In the meantime, I'm starting a new book ...
I said I was not in vain again again ...
I know you very well ...
I always say that, I always say
most of them can not be tornadoes know that this is not compliment but very serious ...
i am writing a dille
how do I write in a style ...
how do I change the revolution and the revolutionism a bit like this ...
I do not know how we fight ...
I know his heart and his brain very well ...
I know how you live with the spirit of feds, that you can be thrown into everything without breaking your eyes, and that you are like a lion ...
I do not think I said it in vain
I will never forget this from my heart ...
do not really take this seriously out of my mind, I think I really want to write down what I wrote in one place,
I am very serious…
in this case I resented
they never took delivery, never bought, never delivered.
what their tortures are
what prisoners
nor silence
nor do I cry out loud, "
I swore
I've ...
I am also ...
The trot is gone and the trot is gone
all…
I did not even live close by
I lived in much younger ages
their beak
increased my stamina
it also increases ...
They could not deceive
what money
with what authority
with what they have
nor any other idiotic capitalist means
they can not
they can not
my name is haran hüseyin
if one of them is not enough, the two of them
I am happy as a boy, believe me now ...
four fascists attacked today
Even my nose could not bleed
in bleed
even my blood is not infected
not in favor
I said "you come at least"
little
little
little
little
little
little
little…
"I attack everywhere, not attack here," I said.
just a pair of pants
and my shirt
cause was
So much so that you ...
do not forget that we are standing still even if we fall ...
these attacks are not new ...
I lived for years ...
i'm just not good
I'm crying
they removed the mother
sick patient came home and was crying
I said "nothing" ...
I'm nervous
to all of them
I'm looking for a guy out of my brother's car ...
close to home
whole family spilled on the street
motherfucker kids
"Who feed you, who are you"
tomorrow we will see who is fucking your mouth ...
my responsibilities are ringing ...
these are nothing new
I kiss under your feet
do not forget it
this is what you say ...
it's hard work for me ...
I'm here ...
I cry…
I wish I could ...
we watched the cops
"You watch, watch, curses," I said ...
spikes
my tight heart and punches
my dear is already long gone
I went to markete
Maybe again "wrap up" as if you were there
Even if you were not there ...
listen to all the turkeys
but most
"Take my heart" take ...
if it is not, it will be reflected in the flames of my body soul
burned, burned
shake flames leave me body
touch…
HASAN HÜSEYİN BEYDİL
23/07/2010
Hasan Hüseyin Beydil
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