"Olmaz ol alacakaranlık! Yerin dibine bat alacakaranlık! Evin ocağın sönsün alacakaranlık! Onulmaz dertlere düşesin de sürüm sürüm sürünesin alacakaranlık!
Karanlık, gecedir, her gecenin de bir sabahı olur. Alacakaranlıkların hiç yoktur sabahı, bir sürüncemedir, sürer gider...
Ne aydınlık, ne karanlık... Varsa da yok... Yoksa da var... Var gibi de yok, yok gibi de yine var...
Yasalar; hem var, hem yok... Kimine var, kimine yok... Kimi zaman var, kimi zaman yok.
İnsan haklan; hani varımsı da, yokumtrak...
Demokrasi; demokrasisimsi.
Varımtrak yokumsu... Batılımsı da doğulumtrak... İlerimsi de biraz gerimtrak...
Olmaz ol alacakaranlık! Yerin dibine bat da bir daha çıkma!
Gel ey aydınlık, gel!"
My Try:
Get lost, colourful darkness! Drop dead, colourful darkness! May your house and fireside collapse, colourful darkness! Come on and fall into incurable pains and continuing life of misery, colourful darkness! Darkness, it’s nighttime, not every night turns into morning. Colourful darkness doesn’t have a morning, it’s a state of uncertainty, it keeps on moving. Neither light nor darkness…even if there is there isn’t…even if there isn’t there is…even if it seems like there is there isn’t, even if it seems like there isn’t there is. Laws; both there are and there aren’t…They exist for some people, for other people not…Sometimes yes there are, sometimes not. Human rights; you know, just like there were some but from the other hand not.
Democracy; something resembling so-to-say-democracy. Just like there is and still isn’t…Westernish but something Eastern in it…Going forward and sort of returning a little bit at the same time. Get lost, colourful darkness! Drop dead and don’t stand on your feet again! Come, light, come!
Edited (4/30/2012) by Abla
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