My Own Victory Şiiri - Yusuf Berkman

Look and witness, this is my own victory,
I make the rules, I break them as I please.
In that faded crowd you call "us,"
I stand alone, my own greatest masterpiece!

My existence is a grace, my gaze a command;
I'm at a peak your minds can’t fathom now.
I’ve spat out that shared lie called "conscience";
My laws are written in the depths of my desires.

I saw your end in your bending spines,
You’re all the same chorus of a broken anthem... BROKEN!
I deafen the crowds with my silence;
The universe is a pendulum swinging around my center.

Look and witness, this is my own victory,
I make the rules, I break them as I please.
In that faded crowd you call "us,"
I stand alone, my own greatest masterpiece!

Which sin is mine? Which virtue is yours?
I built my heaven from the ashes of hell.
That pathetic shelter you call "us,"
Is but a sandcastle against my rage!

Keep your light, my darkness is enough for me,
Even my shadow is worth more than all of you.
You wait for the breeze, I am the storm itself;
This life is mine, the greatest oath I gave myself!

Look and witness, this is my own victory,
I make the rules, I break them as I please.
In that faded crowd you call "us,"
I stand alone, my own greatest masterpiece!