Dear you.

Dear you,

I don't know who you are.I don't care.
I just want to tell you the story of my life...
I ain't got no pride.No soul.No mind.I'm free.I am free to dream,to be happy,to be angry,to be me.
My life is simple,my life is pure.I don't have sins 'cause I have no heart.I feel the pulse of my energy.I feel the blood that pumps through my veins.I feel alive.
So,dear you,please don't look for me.Don't look for my soul.It is lost.

I salute you.
Someone with no soul.