35mecalsiz azap yokuşu da inilemez bir hal aldı. oysa hep gokyuzune bakmaliydim.the sluggish ascent of torment can not be climbed down anymore. yet, i should have looked at the sky forever.
In a small cellar room,
dark, gloomy, with wet walls,
locked away,
in the shadows,
one is forgotten.
Yes, it is depressing.
No way out, thoughts moving in spirals.
Desperation.
..bir dizi kayı
..bir dizi his-siz..