I used to have lots of land from the place sunrise to sunset
Breaths would cease when I roared
Now in the morning I lost my eyes They were burned with hot melt lead
I can not send those glances that I used to do
I used to govern all people from every place
Listen as the crowd would spell my name loudly
Now They are swearing at it whenever they hear it
One minute I can't have been so It must be dream
next I wanna wake up from this nightmare
I discovered that It was not a nightmare or dream.It was the reality
by YASIN ALTUN
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