william s. burroughs: a thanksgiving prayer

┬á┼×├╝kran G├╝n├╝ Duas─▒

┼×├╝kranlar olsun, yaban hindileri ve g├╝vercinlere, Amerikan ba─č─▒rsaklar─▒nda boka d├Ân├╝┼čecekler.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, koca bir k─▒taya, zehre bulay─▒p i├žine edildi.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, k─▒z─▒lderililere, tetikte tuttular sizi bir s├╝re.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, s├╝r├╝ler dolusu bizona, y├╝z├╝ld├╝ derileri, ├ž├╝r├╝d├╝ gitti cesetleri.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, kurtlar─▒n ve ├žakallar─▒n bollu─čuna.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, Amerikan r├╝yas─▒na.
Baya─č─▒la┼čt─▒r─▒p ├žarp─▒t─▒ld─▒ iyice
ki ├ž─▒plak yalanlar iyice g├Âr├╝ns├╝n.
KKK i├žin ┼č├╝kranlar olsun.
Her kelle i├žin bir ├žentik atan zenci katili polislere.
K├Ât├╝c├╝l y├╝zleri yamrulmu┼č, ac─▒la┼čm─▒┼č kilise m├╝davimi kad─▒nlara.
“─░sa ad─▒na bir ibne gebert” afi┼člerine ┼č├╝kranlar olsun.
Laboratuar ├╝r├╝n├╝ AIDS i├žin ┼č├╝kranlar olsun.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun i├žki yasa─č─▒na ve uyu┼čturucuya kar┼č─▒ sava┼ča.
Kimsenin kendi yoluna gidemedi─či bu ├╝lke i├žin ┼č├╝kranlar olsun.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun bu sahtekarlar diyar─▒na.
Evet, ┼č├╝kranlar olsun hat─▒ralara – peki a├ž kollar─▒n─▒ bakal─▒m!
Hep ba┼ča─čr─▒s─▒yd─▒n─▒z, hep fena can s─▒k─▒nt─▒s─▒yd─▒n─▒z.
┼×├╝kranlar olsun, sonuncu ve en b├╝y├╝k ihanetiniz i├žin,
insanl─▒─č─▒n sonuncu ve en b├╝y├╝k r├╝yas─▒na.

├çev:┬á├ťmit ├ťnal

A Thanksgiving Prayer

Thanks for the wild turkey and the passenger pigeons, destined to be shit out through wholesome American guts.
Thanks for a continent to despoil and poison.
Thanks for Indians to provide a modicum of challenge and danger.
Thanks for vast herds of bison to kill and skin leaving the carcasses to rot.
Thanks for bounties on wolves and coyotes.
Thanks for the American dream,
To vulgarize and to falsify until the bare lies shine through.
Thanks for the KKK.
For nigger-killin’ lawmen, feelin’ their notches.
For decent church-goin’ women, with their mean, pinched, bitter, evil faces.
Thanks for “Kill a Queer for Christ” stickers.
Thanks for laboratory AIDS.
Thanks for Prohibition and the war against drugs.
Thanks for a country where nobody’s allowed to mind their own business.
Thanks for a nation of finks.
Yes, thanks for all the memories– all right let’s see your arms!
You always were a headache and you always were a bore.
Thanks for the last and greatest betrayal of the last and greatest of human dreams.

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