viernes, 18 de noviembre de 2016

Poem

I am a Turkish head,
for everything I've paid.
I don't regret of what I did
because it all was for thee.

Today I am the change,
a sacrifice no one understand.
Even people I take care,
they don't know I'm innocent.

I'm a Turkish head,
I've paid for innate sins.

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