Liberties Of Soul Poem by Marx Lenn Mendoza

I have found the truth
It leaked the night
I have closed the sights
Its scented feel applied

Justified satisfaction occur
Fall upon the creek
Grayed out on the day
Vigorously hoverfly through

Am I the sheer tended to see?

Am I the soul that died uncapped?

Or am I just the soul that meant to love you?

Even though it defies
Even though it melted the undergrounds
Even though we see through
Even if…I’ll do

The soul that have cried
The soul that hid
The soul that crippled tonight
The soul that will always with you…