"There is no greater sorrow, than to recall in misery, the time we were happy" -Dante
This Be The Verse
They fuck you up, your mum and dad.
They may not mean to, but they do.
They fill you with the faults they had
And add some extra, just for you.
But they were fucked up in their turn
By fools in old-style hats and coats,
Who half the time were soppy-stern
And half at one another’s throats.
Man hands on misery to man.
It deepens like a coastal shelf.
Get out as early as you can,
And don’t have any kids yourself.
BY PHILIP LARKIN
Kilise kundaklama şarkısı
"...I am so sick of hearing you preach about heaven
All this bullshit about paradise
...
As my mind slips away
I see no end of this misery
The only truth is myself
I can't go on this way
No!
..."
...Tiksindim cennet vaazlarınızdan
Tüm ebedî saadet saçmalıklarınızdan
...
Kayıp giderken aklım
Ucu görünmez bu sefaletin
Yek hakikat benim
Yürüyemem bu yolda
Hayır!
...
Riya - Kıyamet
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