the end of silence
sometimes horrible a screaming

if you go deeply
the hauls you waits

road map of each story
from different hands

last a question was from me
who is know all fact

(f)or you
o(r) never
I d(o)n't a wave
mad (m)e you think

(t)hank you
s(h)arper eye
th(e)n the next day

(s)ee, it coasts
b(e)tter than for  we
pe(a)ceful landscape

we are not aware of but
everyone is sitting on a gambling table
someones are going to win
other will get  a taste of the game

someones cards will deal

şansına güvenen loses,the who wins
players changes like the rules

losing everything person stands up from the table

you should know in time
nobody will end up
the rule of the game
it will be expensive to recognize late

you have to stand in exact place
this on winning the game necessary
never have not a margin of error
if you have to be ready for sad ends

whispering Moon
frogs are sensitive
Lake awash
environment is misty
he keeps a table
painter ownself
there is a lack
who is taking care of that

Moon went
Frogs are silent
Lake stagnant
Environment died
Painter is tired


the curtain is closed,game over

every garbage
was available once
used and discarded

that was the live
result:garbages and garbages ....

gateway
eyes
do you know
now close
how to enter love
to hearts

gateway
without finding

if you were a lamb you are
I am a wolf to
our relationship would be ******
the necessity of genesis

if you were a water
I am a fire to
we couldn't be together forever
the necessity of genesis

if you were a flower
I am a bee to
we would need each other
the necessity of genesis

we are both human
as if what it change

for them it was the game of death
that do not fear in  their hearts
it is tough to get involved in some challenging stories

it was horrible and cruel opponents
it took too long sometimes struggle
sometimes lovers is decicated to life
their habitat arena
all the capabilities of the acts that this

yells ,stories and screams echo still in there
even gladiators have fallen silent tells a lot of memories

unlees you
was a shadow
when the sun went down that

go

there is a question
always on my mind about you
you are full of secrets my love
your love is very suitable for it

dead ends
I was amazed , I stayed steady
my place is too narrow
already there is no time

my loss
you never run out of cash
everywhere is trap
go your road quietly

the goal of the yarn
a pinhole
hand and eye work

all his dreams were tied to one color
blown away with a pink wind

now his all his hopes are disappear
drowned in a cruel heart gone

his loved ones decreased one by one
he went without seeing the truth through his eyes

it was wrong what they said yesterday was true
he learned with a painful lesson and gone

bird face
flew gone

wrong dreams were your life
day was very hard than night
all person learned reals suddenly
goodmorning

you must forget yesterday

each day the scenario is different

scene changes

unlimited players

different endings

good watch

a  grifter's job
a piece from the shore is disappearing every moment
in front of the eyes of witness
silently

it doesn't leave any fingerprints
such unprecented ever since

maybe there is no appeal of the coast
because grifter is someone coast's loves

this relatioship goes on
since the world was

grifter not worries at all

only witness was moonlight
fishes in the lake
lie branches of the tree

migration order
no objection
precise rule

Last birds
Migration time
My desolate trees

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

not wing
need wind
for rise

uncommon footages
the lamb loves the wolf
cartoon characters

day went
night in order
life cycle

uncrushed snow
my heart
I'll wait for you

see skeleton
dream away
I 'll wait

yesterday goes
the moment books
how tells

stork migration
winter comes
always same

featherings of bird
infringer winds
travel terms

cloud's migration
will rain
knows sky

misty day
what hides
blind review

fine workmanship
the art of cocoon
copycat human

road empty
like you
everyone can see

a snail walk
easy to follow
the moonlight on the lake

the ostrich tactic
not need never
for a hypocrite

birds gone
you saw
pain reality

witness moon
our suspended
a few dreams

dark of street was now
in some hearts
the doors are silence

deep desolate
near dangerous
in the wood

leaf rustling
hear the night
in another world

blessed desolate
screams of pain
happens nowhere

being a snow
in your mountain
never insoluble

spider web
time is moving
life and death

last train
empty dream
same stories

which door
no bell
becomes clear

a small touch
sufficent for lips
heart is ignited

vicious circle
limited in time
motion restricted

severe condition
life-forked
wrong choice

desert's desolate
in my soul
night's trace

every finish
different mean
like death