KÃBAR HIRSIZIN TÜRKÜSÜ
Anamýn ipiyle indim gökdelen damýnýzdan
Kelebek gibi girdim kelebek camýnýzdan
Taksinize mülkünüze dairenize...
Heceleyerek üzerinde ayak ve el uçlarýmýn
Belledim seyyarenizi ve kelimelerinizi...
Gözlerinize baktým, mukaddes ciltlerinize, büfelerinize
Vesairenize...
Þiir fenerimle de baktým, son çýðlýk!
Aþk yokmuþ sizde beþ paralýk!
Gidiyorum ben boþçakallar
Sýçmýþým ortalýk yerinize
Kýçýmýn fosforuyla aydýnlanýn siz artýk
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Balad of a Polished Thief
I came down with my mom´s rope from the roof your skyscraper.
Like a butterfly through your window, I went into
Your cars, your apartments, your possesions.
By spelling on my toes and finger tips,
I have learnt everything about you.
I have looked at your eyes, your cupboards, your holy books
And the rest.
I looked at them with my torch of poetry, the last cry!
There is no love worth for a penny in you.
I am leaving you, you empty hyenas.
And I have left my dung in the middle of you,
You enlighten yourself with the phosphor of my ass from now on..
My try.. (I have always wanted to try this one 
I wish I was as creative with my mind...........