ŞARKI SÖZÜ
back again within myself
asleep but aware i'm lost again
every time i close my eyes
i enter the dream to which i'm strained
a sudden change into a state
where life is dust
and everything flow
circling above swirling seas
of eyes upraised toward the unknown
vapour masques in the leaden air
unleashed by death in a grubby dawn
vacant faces reflecting sorrow
hidden inside senses disowned
a maze of glass shattered by thoughts
of a faltered soul freed in bliss
clouds disperse revealing shades
