soul i was go on mute mute coused waiting w/ hopeness mute coused faithful love in from bottom of my heart i was die long time a go die on pride die on glory of love it's killing me so slowly i was pass way w/ blood on all my body blood from hurt heart blood from sorrowfully blood from hateness oh my soul.. couse u....... i life couse u too.... i die
its a nice poem on how to make poetry a little asymmetrical