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 [bad word]  [bad word] KurdYek

Acılara Tutunmak
Acı chekmek özgürlükse
Özgürüz ikimiz de.
O yuvasız chalıkushu
Bense kafeste kanarya.

O dolashmish daldan dala
Savurmuş yüreğini
Ben bölmüşüm yüreğimi
Başkaldıran dizelere

Aramakmış oysa sevmek
Özlemekmiş oysa sevmek
Bulup bulup yitirmekmiş
Düşsel bir oyuncağı.

Yalanmış hepsi yalan 
Yalanmış hepsi yalan
Sevmek diye bir şey varmış
Sevmek diye bir şey yokmuş.

Acı çektim günlerce
Acı çektim susarak
Şu kısacık konuklukta
Deprem kargaşasında.

Yaşadım birkaç bin yıl
Acılara tutunarak
Acı çekmek özgürlükse
Özgürüz ikimiz de.

Acılardan arta kalan
İşte bu bakışlarmış
Buğu diye gözlerimde
Gün batımı bulutlarmıs.

Holding On To Biterness

If convergence is freedom we were both free
Hands mingled like
two worlds crying out to be together
We would collided
like two [bad word] down two mountains
We once met at a crossroads
We forgot separation, we kissed longing goodbye
We used to break into song
The blue bird of happiness would sing in our yard*

If suffering is freedom
We are both free
She is a homeless sparrow
I am a caged canary
She flits from branch to branch
Her heart is rent and torn
Mine myself I rend
along lines of defiance

To love is to search for one
To love is to long for one
To find only to lose again
Oh, the [bad word] tricks of romance
Just lies, all lies
Can you say there was such a thing as love
No, I think there was no such thing

I suffered for days
I suffered in silence
This short sojourn
In the chaos of a hurricane
I aged a thousand years
Holding on to bitterness
If suffering is freedom
Then we were both free

Only these glances remain
From suffering all that pain
You could say the mist in our eyes
Was the like the mists at sunrise
Just lies, all [bad word] day they fade away
Scattering on the winds+