These are the ruins of the World War
The last big mistakes of the last people
History tells us a lot ,if we can understand

H ey You!
walking on the road the man
where are your steps taken
unaware
life is dead-end street
understand
before it is too late

Hey Y ou!
lonely man
you can not do
without thinking about she
your error is very big
love is not one-sided
there is no hope
without finding a response

Hey You!
tired man
never stop walking
life ends
the moment you stop

see
color disappeared
wasnt you know
always facts are different
less lies adorn wild world

see color wasnt always less
see disappeared know different world

we and everything
center life
very question
our work is find an answer

true and false
nested
our work is solve

real and dream
side by side
which boat is near
our work is to fishing

sun is going
we are condemned to darks
only love is our light
from the heart coming

for live

give the sun a second chance
it don't behind the cloud
it don't get lost during the night
let it never burn your body

when it come quege to your lover
request the same

do not ban of daydreaming
but to perform they prevent

it is not bad keeping secrets
but they force to learn everybody

the bitter truth of life
they are everywhere there is

go
something else
from own
to far away

dreams come true
suddenly

love was a child's toy
when we broke ,we felt that the great pain

always my dreams was behind a fence
my hopes are not broken in spite of everything

I know that the truth isn't easy

witness sky
street deserted
as much as my heart

come out of suddenly to my front
like a lion waiting behind the bushes
lets see eye to eye for a moment
let our breath mix

short-lived should be final symphony

you do not come to last dance
I looked up to the stairs
the feeling of emptiness was terrible

but I still extended my hands

waking up from a dream
sometimes you gotta
street in your eyes
you are walking together
under the same sky
understanding what happened

writing poetry with the brain

do you know

collapsing to the bottom is heaiver than
from the rest of the surface,
silent screams are more caustic
echoing from the mountain,

dude you can't know never
if I ask to you
what is the sharpest knife
if with lover's eyes not hurting to you once

who is the most ruthless against you
'time'
you destroys one day

don't forget

on the faces of some mask
some in heart

which is compelling
you think

do we know
we are only short stories
author and hero we

how did you start
how can you finishes

leaf rustling
hear the night
in another world

the last scream
inaudible on the desolate
the pain stays in place

the last word
it is most true
at the final point

the last appointment
it is very valuable
it is given to a private person

the last load
most are heavier
always effortless is prompted

they went long ago

now ******* of desolation
single truth

we've changed

now we're different in mirrors
and our inner world
missing

you are wrong
when they and we're gone
you didn't relax
you can't insist on the wrong

when you falls into pit of despair
if you look for piercing light
remember this
assumptions stand beside you

each life is miracle
not to mention from death
we saw what life for the duration of
Pandora's box people
you don't think of Legends in the past

who writes those mystery stories

no wound is completely closses
trace remains
no trace is completely lost
place remains
no place entirely yours
space remains
no space is not meaningless
sometimes searches

the degree of hardness
the result determines

destruction varies according to it

I saw a door:bruising
the brutatily of the years
strikes a blow at any moment
new becomes old
change scene

faint traces
from lost times
the pain deeply

blind spots
very unnoticed
unaware passed

stagnant now
raging waves
cause destruction

various colours
who chooses
before unknown

anthill must
solid hearts
enter death

who was more insane
hard to make decide
it has be to neutral
the waves and shore
must leave the judiciary to the wind

we used to count the stars 'loves'
and ignored our feelings

we used to belittle someone else 'fears'
and a scary world we have created

we wanted loud asked 'questions'
and we're alone now

we were wrong from 'the beginning'
and we understand it in the end

whereas the makeup mask would be
but you don't want to know

real was this

strict rules
in life
we can not change

bitter truths
in front of us
we can't get used to it

tough questions
our inside
we can't answer

I was looking for flower
untouched yet
sometimes a dream could turn into a nightmare
my favorite rose
teared yesterday

the largest gambling
x x x x x life x x x x x
if you throw the dice in which
winning is not clear

ends were very different
but first mistakes were same always
you do not know sea
why

fishes doesn't hear
not necessary
what will be needed

ostrich can not fly
not interesting
walk is a work

crows don't forget
not funny
they take revenge

most of us knew
every road ends at one point

if you like fish
you should not be afraid from water
if you go from water you won't know the fish

not every hunter turns full of hand
do not ever look at your traps
now stay away from who are attached

love takes delivery before
freedom ends when
the happiness is captured
the tale is live
painful is fire

finally woken up

the world is speeding up
when the day seems to shrink
it is getting harder to understand life
we must be slow

what had on the end of rope
didn't you knew years ago

now in front of you

death

the hardest peak is your eyes
my heart do not want to fall
at the same time a pair of swirls
ıt pulls in too deep

journey in the eyes
never-ending adventure
never leave love
the only home for lover

your eyes staring at love

you never have been a destination
to lover's arrows
if it is the most painful
there is not a hand for surrounds your wounds

but each destination disintegrate
for others

a gift wrap
questions in mind
on assumptions

note: life was on assumptions

it was in my hand ,whereas
who ignored
he was precious to me
they can not know
but you
how quickly forget

RAIN            HEARTS           DESERT                EYES
            wants                 in the                perhaps           gives

a word
the world of wonder's secret

tonight...
maybe a light comes...
you...
never afraid...
I am nearly...

every missing becomes apparent
on the surface
the actual heavy blows
in the deep

like this forever

we know wrong
the king of the buffoons did not laugh always
sometimes the wind works reverse
life is not one-way discharge

we say missing
don't knowing extraterestrial life
maybe when we know the reverse is flowing
perceptions are we misleading

we were making too big
even the least of problems
what is permanent
in the time's river flowing from things