Bir kere düştün mü karanlığa, aydınlık artık eskisi kadar aydın gelmiyor insana.

Love between him and the moon,
Caused all the poets to moarn.
Moarn for the never-said words,
Moarn for the unwritten poems.

İnsanın kendi yüzünü görememesi gibi imkansızdı seni sevmek, aynaları bakıp bakıp kandırmak gibi.

They say “life is all about ups and downs”. Then where are my ups? Why are there only downs and downers?

I always thought that ink was black.
You have shown me the truth.
Now I know,
Your words can be blacker

I always thought that roses were red. 
I wanted to learn how it really looks like.
Now I know,
I let my blood flow.

There is a stranger inside me that even I can’t recognize, who am i to claim that I know others completely.

İçimde çığlıklar atıyorum, belki kulakların duymuyor ama gözlerin de mi görmüyor?

Önce sorgusuz sualsiz herkesten nefret ediyorum sonra tanıdıkça kişiliklerine göre daha az ya da daha çok nefret ediyorum.

23 years ago I was fucking forced to be born in this rotten world and society expects me to throw a party for that. Heck, I will never understand “society”