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one of my friends made $2M from war profiteering, so I did a little incantation (nazar) in Turkish as a joke. I think it's poetic.
May your hands grow fat on the fire of war,
May your coins melt into dust, too hot for your pockets,
May the thunder of drones echo only your name in judgment,
Let the weapons you sell find only silence where profit once sang.
Savaşın ateşiyle ellerin şişip kabarsın,
Cebine sığmayacak kadar sıcak, paraların toza dönüşsün,
İnsansız hava araçlarının gök gürültüsü yalnızca senin adını yankılasın hükümde,
Sattığın silahlar, bir zamanlar kârın şarkı söylediği yerde sadece sessizlik bulsun. 0 reply
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