There is a tree of life in the world
A separate story in each branch
Sees a spring and an autumn
In essence, she loves spring but
He doesn't want to be unfair to autumn
I am the tree of life after all
Let it be in autumn, what is it?
If the tree of life is a person in trouble
A person does not hear this, he does not fit, he makes up
If it fits, it has to change because
Creates a living space for itself
What do you do with human nature?
Mankind is in
Want to understand presence
Even if he doesn't understand then he defines
Because this is what he needs
Can't live without identification
That's why stories are formed
Yesterday's tricks come true today
Man believes in his own lie
It takes shape according to its needs continuously
Mankind comes from the concrete and goes to the abstract
He knows he needs it
Under consciousness lies this truth
It stays that way as long as it does not surface
Humans love the unknown
Even if he tried to mate it
Even if we break up, we are together account
That cannot be separated from the unknown
His existence is unknown because
And if he knew what the magic would remain, wouldn't it?
The tree of life is a magical scene
Man uses his creativity
Not seeing the skill in yourself
On the stage where he performed his play
Mankind is less and less self
Few aspects hardly get the essence
Likes to create without being creative
Being created is more attractive
She sews clothes on the tree of life and reaps
Each branch becomes a separate planet
Each leaf is a different story
Man does not like what comes out of man
Like he himself came out of something else
Their beliefs and ideologies constantly clash
Creates value, devalues itself
Does this while wanting to be valued
Humankind is a wretched and miserable creature
Although it is scary to give an example of this
It just stays that way, it realizes itself
Mankind has created everything
There is no person that is a decision, only one
Human beings are history of contradictions
All of their mythologies clash with each other
Greek mythology is written
There poseidon god of the seas earthquake
Roman mythology came on tour
There the poseidon passes as neptune
Everyone says my faith is right
While being unfair to the other
Their nationalism is selfish
Their religion is hope that does not exist in this world
Keep it for the other side
It's always a bad check
Incomprehensible until it is exchanged
In the end it becomes human again.
It's too late, it doesn't matter anymore
Man cannot decide on anything
He calls the union to the directive, then in his own way
Mankind is a burden to the tree of life
Not a good fruit after all
He can't reach his own self
Its element remains a word in the world it is
Likes to see it as sacred
She just can't sanctify herself
That's why he breaks down as an idol
Equivalent to one with fruit again
The tree of life that cannot be absorbed
They say the fruit tree is stoned
Because mankind stoned the tree of life
It falls out of its own branch in no time
Man tears people off from life
He doesn't know that he doesn't want to know
It prides itself on bringing people to the world
While his arrival is not in his own hands
He sells a lot with what he brings
Ali stones the tree of life, ahmet falls
Buse, the stones fall down the tree of life
You say the world is almost hollow
Human is dropping people into
It means that I did not drop it, I lifted it.
The tree of life is not a stone of patience, let it crack
One day it will bear its last fruit of course
Then what a tree to be stoned
Nor a person who would want to stone
Undermining the tree of life is suicide
Who wants to commit suicide get a little further
This is the tree of life, not the narrow tree
Uses the tree of life as a narrow tree
Humans who don't know how to swing
That's why he lives incompletely his childhood
Then he longs for his childhood
You have to water the tree of life and keep it alive
He's already alive even though we don't kill
Humans go to extremes in everything
He suffocates his beloved when he says to love
Everything is good by its measure so
Whoever looks good has to take care of it
To be happy and worth it to the heart
The tree of life bears fruit and becomes alive
Gives live fruit, the tree of life dies
If you had the opportunity, if your life
Would the fruit of the tree be human?
Even the tree doesn't want the rotten fruit
Being in the branch is seen as an insult to him
The word of the tree of life is an essence alive
If you want to be alive, don't break the union
This is an absolute beautiful dream for everyone
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