Me a bee once

Written by: Emre Karatas

me  known  kinds  
the  sorrows  of  how ,
and the  me  grown ,
the  arrows  of  die .
me  gotten  and  may a bee  for  
gotten ,
the glotten and the  why 
of course ,  
gloomed  where  the  feelings  felt
and  the  almighty  looked
a   being liver ,
and  the  sanity upon once had I
compassed  my  the  had 
is  a killing dance .