• "sentencedin down albumunden bir parca."




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    sozler;

    the days are hot
    and the dead lie unburied on the field
    so the wind brings the smell of blood;
    - so heavy and sweet
    they're back again
    - we came so near and yet so far
    they're all around
    and if they come any closer...
    we're done
    keep my grave open, open wide
    keep my grave open, i'm longing to die
    - cool and peaceful, and far from the battlefields
    ...and opened just for me
    the moon shuts her eyes
    and great black clouds cover the sky
    rain bathes the ground
    while we live in darkness like the blind...

    parca insanin kalbini ve du$uncelerini yirtar,ufak parcalar haline getirir,suratina firlatir sonra.


    (deadpoem - 31 Aralık 2002 00:11)

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