Did you do it ?
Yes !
What did it cost ?
Everything...
I won't blame you for not a thing !
You were little
You didn't know it better
And at 15 you started with a letter
To me...
You asked big questions
And made up all of your hopes
I am so sorry
For the path
That you have then chose
To be your destiny...
What about family ?
Could you help them
As you promised me ?
I am so sorry kid
But there's barely any left
We stacked up all the money
But there was no-one left to help
I see... but what happened to our dreams ?
Well kid... I guess we got consumed
By spirits, girls ...
And greed
What did father say
Didn't he interfere ?
I wish I could tell you
That this man didn't chose other women
Money, gambling or his career
So why are we still going ?
Why keep living then ?
I wish I could answer you
I wish I could tell you that there is a reason
I wish we wouldn't fight it from season to season
But god is watching
And that's why we still breathing
Keep your head up kid
We still got countless hours to endure
Hochachtungsvoll
Oznek
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
