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Şiir

“love, destiny, doom?”

you treated me like any other to decide
worthless to you, nothing but a pawn if this will be your fall
one used in your pointless game, to achieve as much as it will be mine
the respect out of fear they possess
that you call power, glory, victory what do I worth? nothing, so go on
let me feel your sword
you treated me like any other ready to end me
like the defeated, kneeling before you sharp as it can be
begging for forgiveness, mercy -aren’t they pathetic?
only to be given the cold embrace of death so let me scream in agony
with your sword by their throat, they bled let me shiver,
every single one of them, and yet living my last moments
you still live free of struggles, of shame I’m not afraid to go
you still don’t feel what should be felt: let my gaze pierce through
that suffering making you grieve whatever is left of you
that dead weight to carry til the end to show you what you have done
at the bottom of your heart let this serve as a lesson,
sinking you deeper and deeper to you and your kind,
with every time you remember set me free
every life that was lost to this purge
this destruction that emerged one day maybe we’ll meet again
old friend, your heart is closed to all in the other world -a new beginning?
you’re afraid, hiding one day you will understand
behind the walls that you’ve built that hatred is cast within you, spreading
a castle of ice, that’s what it is that this is not the way things have to be
and you let no one in that it could change forever, if you let them be
that it could change forever, if you let me in
for I standing here let me help you, that is my last wish
I am just another life
to be lost at your wrath Zeynep Lale
I am but your last chance
to change your mind,
once and for all

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