Open your mind  senselessly haunting in the emptiness  and see the thing, called 'god'  /an oppressed breath, tiresome hell  and paradise,  closed in a shell/  how it's trying to put your feelings in a  frame and turn you in a picture of live flesh.    Your soul is in a shell.  Look at it!  Understand your pain!  Cognize the sorrow!  Touch with lips the thought!  Cure your soul!  Don't let anybody close your feelings  and turn you in a picture of live flesh.