Howling Soul!

See my darling! This soul isn’t light,

Up in there, stacked and tight.

All that’s in, is falling apart,

Smiling and yet, feeling not so right.

Everything that comes, 

Goes at a pace.

Left in heaviness, torn and worn!

Blamed and cornered - The howl of fear. 

Look at my dreams! Oh, broken and sworn.

To finish what I started, with all I have,

Check my odds, to die and be reborn.