"Ask, and it shall be given to you; seek, and ye shall find; knock, and it shall be opened unto you:" 
- The Gospel according to St. Mathew, Chapter 7, Verse 7


Open your mouth,
and shove your right hand down your throat.
Pull your caged soul out
and take a good look!
Watch out -
your soul is a Bird: He can fly high
before you know it,
leaving you hollow and weak.
Don't clasp too hard now -
your soul is a Beast:
He will chew your humble flesh
and spit your brain out!
Gently rub Him,
as He curls on your palm
gobbling fresh air.
He is no more a virgin!
Ain't it such a pity that He was,
and for this long, you tall, old ****?
Fortunately for you,
its never too late for that luck.


Lift your head up and see!
In time, where exactly do you want to be?
Forcefully and with all your Might,
throw Him in that direction, without losing sight,
and Master your destiny!


Now go fetch your damn Soul:
only this time, don't come back!