Unwant'D Od'R Lyf Poem by Andhy Shakespeare

In the myddel of sunbearn
An ureal lyf cometh to mee
Unreal lyf that full of helle
Unreal lyf that I ne'er want
Truly...
Unbeliev'd-abil..
It cometh to mee
Cometh in the myddel of sunbearn
I try finding its mind
But...
No abilite to reach it
Eche action is record'd well
Eche call'th back the action
It maketh mee falling down to the helle
As if...
I was the king of the unreal lyf
I would catch whoever did that action
Catch until the last page of the story book
I would let not anyone do it
E'en... Inside of mind anyone
But...
'tis just an imagination of mind
'twould never come true
'cause I be not the Lord of all
Kime true inside of my fantasy is enough
Enought to bring mee in the lip of nirvana
O my Lord...
Let not meeeee get that unreal lyf...
Let not meeeee be inside of it...
Let not meeeee repeat it anymore...
Lo...! ! !
To-Thee I hope only
No od'r but Thee..
O my Lord...