Biography Poem by Katarina Rheeder

I lived, I died, a thousand times!
A thousand tears, a thousand smiles.
What do you want to know from me,
that I've not already given away?
Just ask and I will sell myself,
put my heart up on that shelf.
Take my face off, turn around,
see my soul upon the ground.
Stomped and trampled, no remorse,
I've too much fear to mount that horse.
But when I find the light within,
I will help you quell your sin.