I wrote the poem below to give my Turkish brothers hope and to remind them that they are never alone. Till this very day Turks in Germany are treated as second class citzens. Till this very day members of the EU make up excuses to why Turkey should nt join its union. Till this day the Turkish Republic of Northern Cyprus remains unrecognised by the rest of the world with embargoes placed on Turkish Cyprus. Till this very day there are no direct flights to Northenr Cyprus. But just like slavery and segregation were abolished once the world realised the sins it was committing so too will the oppression of Turks end once the world realises the injustice it is committing against a now peaceful people. Till that day comes stay strong and proud my brothers and sisters.
Bello Turco 2007
I AM BELLO TURCO
İ am Bello Turco and İ am proud.
İ come from the steps of Outer Mongolia with
slanted eye and curved sword.
İ fight for thousands of years and slaughter and butcher.
İn a tıme of savegery İ am the wildest of the wild. Yet over time İ
evolve and civilise. İ establish the most humane empire the world has
ever seen yet still my neighbours hate me.
Through conspiracy and jealousy they invade me but the heart of my
land remains and İ rise throught the ashes reborn.
Where ever İ migrate my rights are taken from me. İ am feared
and envied in every country but my soul will never die.
İ am Bello Turco and İ am proud.