Saturday, October 28, 2006

Tonight's Fortune + A Poem.

untitled By Taci Yuksel
... By Taci Yuksel.


It's interesting how some people believe in "Today's fortune" Those short statements given by astrologist and published by our silly newspapers and magazines. Therefore, I will have my own fortunes given to my readers so maybe this way they will have an idea and be hopeful about future and their unstable fortune. I call it "Tonight's Fortune".

Tonight's Fortune[1]:
"A million men will try to brainwash you, but only one monkey will do so" --[x]
________


The Poem: Knocking at the Devil's Doors, I wrote this poem a month ago, but forgot about it in my drafts. It's about how our governments think they are perfect. And I am advising the corrupted ones on how to do their skillful corrupting methods! even though they know! even a child got corrupted innocently. It's about How many people take and analyze their society and country separately instead of relating everything from its tiniest element to the biggest one.


Knocking at the Devil's Door.

Where did the truth go!
Everyone wants to know.
The Fool and The Poor,
The Child and The Parents,
The Police and the Thief,
The Leader and the People.

Is there any relation at all?

While the Devil Playing his saxophone
behind our doors,
The Fool solving our problem without a clue
The Child can't find his righteous toy,
The Police's driving his car so slow,
The Leader is betraying his people on the phone.
And Still there's no relation at all?...

Hey Fool,
Teach the people survival,
Little bit Cheating,
Little bit bribing,
Pave them a way to heaven.
And deny the existence of Hell.

Hey Child,
Smoke some weed,
Play violent games during the week,
Become an Atheist,
listen to your father the capitalist,
And Tell Mom,
Life is easier when you are divorced.
And Sex Education is all you wanted
To know about in this life and after.
Otherwise everything is an error.

Hey The Police,
Keep Ticketing those who drive fast,
And make sure the prostitutes never get fat.
Keep them beautiful, meaningful
for your poor customers inside your flat.
Go Arrest those thieves,
Shave their heads,
Sentence them to a life in Prison,
Let them graduate as Professional Criminals
In this new brave World.
And Eventually tell them;
"People safety comes first"

Hey Leader,
Gather the people,
Give them a speech,
Tell them how to live, how to think.
How you cheated death once, twice, and thrice,
In WarStan, KillStan, and DeathStan .
Tell them that their lives are never better, but bitter,
Until they elect you,
the fittest. The sharpest.
Then Live selfishly deafly at your 100s castles,
Die and live forever like a fossil.

Is there any relation yet!
No Sir, no relation at all.
Our country is still so perfect...

Like a watch that's
built By;
a Chinese,
fueled by
An Arab,
functioned by
An Indian.
And Controlled by
An American.

Copyright@[x]
Influenced by [z].

Good Night Dear Readers.

1 comment:

IntI said...

Funny one, I liked it. especialy da last verse