A Man
A Man is not a portrait — it is a shadow. A fragment of dignity walking through ruin, a voice that rises despite the silence around it. This poem was born from witnessing quiet strength, the kind that doesn’t declare itself, but endures. It is not about one man, but about the invisible burden many carry alone.

—Gabriel Ganiarov

A man
raises a lily
to the sky that promises

Your beauty that wounds
prevents you from looking away
does not yield to the shadow
nor to the power of smoke

A man
moans from the audible word
bringing in his hands your hair
in the diaspora
fighting his battle against
of the unruliness

Wings cover
to the scandal in the chest
to the dense air of the brain
that swirls all the kisses
in a single destiny

A man
who knows how to love
shouts his love to the wind
until you listen to him

A man who loves
changes in himself what harms
that which hurts
because he only wishes
to kiss his heaven permanently...

A man
who loves
breaks the silence of the snow
and brings from within
a single flower as the only way...

Un hombre
eleva un lirio
al cielo que promete

Tu belleza que hiere
impide mirar hacia otro lado
no cede a la sombra
ni a la potencia del humo

Un hombre
gime desde la palabra audible
trayendo en sus manos tu cabello
en la diàspora
librando su batalla en contra
de los desatinos

Las alas cubren
al escàndalo en el pecho
al aire denso del cerebro
que arremolina todos los besos
en  un solo destino

Un hombre
que sabe amar
grita su amor al viento
hasta que tù le escuches

Un hombre que ama
cambia en sì mismo  lo que daña
lo que hiere
porque solo desea
besar su cielo de forma permanente...

Un Hombre
que ama
rompe el silencio de la nieve
y trae desde adentro
a una sola flor como único camino…

Un homme
lève un lys
vers le ciel qui promet

Ta beauté qui blesse
t'empêche de regarder ailleurs
ne cède pas à l'ombre
ni au pouvoir de la fumée

Un homme
gémit de la parole audible
il porte dans ses mains tes cheveux
dans la diaspora
se battant contre
de l'impolitesse

La couverture des ailes
au scandale de la poitrine
à l'air dense du cerveau
qui fait tourbillonner tous les baisers
dans un seul destin

Un homme
qui sait aimer
crie son amour au vent
Jusqu'à ce que tu l'écoutes

Un homme qui aime
change en lui ce qui fait mal
ce qui fait mal
parce qu'il ne souhaite qu'une chose
embrasser définitivement son ciel...

L'homme
qui aime
brise le silence de la neige
et apporte de l'intérieur
à une seule fleur comme seul moyen...


Author: Gabriel Ganiarov
Copyright: 2013

A Man

my fault didnt know my role im the first one to go head first into danger
if you peel back all the layers
bet my soul gold let it burn like lasers
please stay away from me hater dont appreciate how you soft and you waver
yea im sure my balls have flavor
please get gone lets all keep it player

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we did a good job put it there
even though we get along for the paper
on my own in my zone feelin rare
feel good think i might run for mayor
play ball whether minor or major
gon jump off baby sooner or later
til then im involved in the labor
patient when its all said and done

moonwalk through the day picking my fade
we wont stop less it red light
life moves on everyday ya know

ROLE

get up we need to stop a chump
he’s gonna do a lot of things that will put us in danger
stand up we need to save ourselves 
you don’t need an invetation cause it’s a no brainer

filling up his ego seeking compliments from everyone
he’s just a little boy playing god almighty just for fun
hot potato hot potato now what’s he gonna do
don’t you catch that damn potato or he’s gonna screw you
 
that man is silly and stupid as fuck
he’s gonna keep on doing stupid shit and not give up
i’m gonna say it so loud and really proud
his name rhymes with chump and he’s stupid loud 

feed the greed feed the need for more money
feed the need to spread hate unconditionally 

                            (X2)

your all alone standing in your comotion
no one loves you and no one really ever will 

unless you change everything in your heart and soul
and then you promise that you won’t do stupid things no more
it’s really sad that you’re a man without a clue
but i’m pretty fucking sure that’s something you will not do

                            (X2)

stand together everyone
stand together fight as one

our country needs a bulletproof vest
to save ourselves from our own damn president
his hunger is epic it’s a hole he can’t fill
he consumes by the hour “give me more give me more”

the mother fucker dragged us into another war
how many lives will be lost at a stupid cost
for those of you who are really in love with him
just watch how the mother fucker will repay you

tic toc tic toc time is running out
if we let this keep happening
he’ll burn us down to the ground

                            (X3)


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