Create Your Soul

I lost my soul,

You’ve stolen it;

Now I’m empty

And there’s nothing

I can do about it.

I feel like a shell

Without its precious pearl,

Destined not to know

How it feels to be full.

You’ve left me incomplete —

Why did you do that to me?

You had no soul, I knew it,

But why didn’t you

Politely ask for mine?

For I would’ve given you

My love to create your soul.

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