Sunday, May 11, 2008

The Story of Freedom


Fathers, Sons

Bullets, Tanks, Loaded Guns

in raised voices,untamed horses

hands in chain, evidences in sane

Law, religion

Devil, God, heaven and hell

I remember the first lesson of my teacher:

white is good, Black is bad

but there is a question


If white is good, then black is bad

If the white is bad then what would be the Good


who said what is good and what is bad

these days, If you are agree with some group then you are good

otherwise you are bad, you are evil and you are black


yes Black, Black Black


you have to pick up the gun and choose to kill good people or bad people

you have to prove that you are fallowing the murdering rules of good people, not the murdering rules of bad people...


I remember nobody thought us how to teach bad people to become good

I remember nobody told us, you can cry for them and show them the goodness way


Someone said that some people are the axis of evil, and because of the words of that man,

the other people have to suffer. Suffer, Suffer, Suffer


Yeah my friend, these days being good, also has a price, it has its own profit and taxes

even they have a bill for that, they will pay soldiers with respect to number of people they killed

number of eyes, they made them cry.

number of houses, they burn


This is the way, Good people are fallowing... as they say they are the follower of Jesus, the prophet of Peace and kindness


on the other hand, evil people are killed and they take revenge from those who came to their land, who tried to occupied their fathers land. They are killing them everyday

and of course they are making others pay for their price....


These days fallowing the flag of Peace does not have any benefit for anyone. Why you want to fallow the World Peace, If there is no crime in this world, there won't be any cop.

No army, No weapon and in the end no Government


I don't think so, these Governments, whom knows only to kill and to rule, allow us to reach the world peace, these big big corporations let us breath the fresh air and drink the pure water...


They try to make us busy with pain and bills, They try to encourage us to be alcoholic and addicted... this is what they are doing to us. They made us addicted to their products and their rules and systems...

This is what should be ending soon...


The end to live this life as a lie, Stop to just fallowing the bills and forget our happiness.
Stop watching the world through their media and listening to the sound of universe through their radio tone.

This is the way to live free

This is the story of freedom


Tuesday, May 06, 2008

Passangers


sitting here and having a cognaK,

lips are wet and forhead is sweat

looking out of the window
people are walking with their sunglasses
sometimes happy sometimes sad
sometimes angry sometimes mad


where are we going
I dont know
why we are here
I dont know


I remember someone asked me,before he dies
when you are there
you dont know

when you are dying
you dont know


so why we are saving time,

just to make good graves,
just to waste it
just to fill it with our guilt and our hatred


we are rational, rational adults
we dont believe in goodness,but we believe in bad
we dont believe in love but believe in hatred


someone just for fun, standing with a loaded gun
pointed at his head
to finish the time
to save the time
to shut his eyes
toward the sky

we are not racist, we are just patriots
we dont like people from other lands


it is understandable because we are rational
but this idiot nature, is nature everywhere
sky is sky
cloud is cloud


it is outdated
it doesn't have leader
it doesn't have time
it does not have better, it does not have worst
it is just nature


we are rational
we are men,
just for sex
we are women
just for sex


we are not natural
we are not ourselves
we are just, we are


something between human and machine
between place and time
surrounded by un solved equations
and addicted to his own made


we are rational
we are wise

we discovered
what love is
it is not a feeling
nothing to proud of


it is just a means to seduce
it is just a chemical re action

a little bit of this
plus
a little bit of that


sex is the game
love is the name
lets forget the name
and just play the game


I am touching her hair, and still drinking my cognak
she is asking me once again

where are we going
I dont know
why are we going
I dont know


The only thing I know is just to go,
is just to escape from these super rational people

whom they dont know
why they are here
and why they are there