Let' Sell Our Youth, We Are Young! Poem by Jemal Yabanoglan

Let's run my dear friend, don't stop!
Turning the soil into mud
We are the two fools with no home
Selling our youth, we are the young

It's now the season of sickness
These people here don't want us
Why is this hate, what is this?
Killing our youth, we are the young

They call us dumb and ignorant
They tell us our path is misled
They sell us our own youth themselves
Ruling our youth, we are the young

I see mountains rising ahead
Keeping the sun hiding ahead
I see the girls coying ahead
Coying our youth, we are the young

Wild boy says troubles more and more
End days are here, evil more and more
Pity! My days less more and more
Sailing our youth, we are the young