the eternal

• genelin aksine gayet agirba$li takilan ve yine super olan joy division parcasi,ve hatta klasigi.
  
  procession moves on, the shouting is over
  praise to the glory of loved ones
  now gone
  talking aloud as they sit
  round their tables
  scattering flowers washed down by the rain
  
  stood by the gate at the foot of the garden
  watching them pass like clouds in the sky
  try to cry out in the heat of the moment
  possessed by a fury
  that burns from inside
  
  cry like a child though
  these years make me older
  with children my time
  is so wastefully spent
  burden to keep, though their
  inner communion
  accept like a curse
  an unlucky deal
  
  laid by the gate at the foot
  of the garden
  my view stretches out
  from the fence to the wall
  no words could explain,
  no actions determine
  just watching the trees
  and the leaves as they fall