Turn off the light you always insisted as i recall right now.
Now that you left me who s gonna turn on the light of my life?
I feel my legs chained with chainballs as i walk in different places.
I feel that i m blind though i see the colours of each day while it passes away.
I feel i m deaf though i hear sounds human and natural .
I hope it ll all end soon.
Tears won t heal the pain.
Tears won t shorten time.
Only my strugle will make things easier.
And that s what i ll do.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
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