Retain or Try Şiiri - Ozan Kıratlı

Shall I retain or again shall I try,
Trying to land to the ground,
But, won't end, that I know, before I die,
Nothing more than an echo of a dim sound
A nightmare, thou become to the life of my
Day by day becoming a ghost of an own-life hound
In a self-made oven of hell in which eternally I fry
Helplessly I was wandering for love around
Opened door of soul, with the touching of you to I
Stabbed a blunt dagger to my deep and fresh wound
I shall retain or before it's end, again I shall try.

13 Mart 2011