Again

Again
Try to death experience
Although
You dead in a thousand of your poems
And each poem
Your soul bleed

Again
Try to death experience
To write a new poem
Letters tears
Which mixed back?
All your laughs,
planted in hearts

Have you arranged for us a new surprise?
When packed soul
With all falsehood surroundings
What is the pain of your death?

Again
Try to death experience
Although
You dead in a thousand of your poems