Of The One Who Stole My Soul.. Poem by Asser Mattar

One day I woke up
Not knowing what you stole
But After thorough searching
I knew you took my soul

I can't tell where it's hidden
And why you took it at all
Maybe it's inside the pyramid
Or in a distant black hole

Maybe buried deep in the ocean
Or under the China Wall
I'll search the world for it
From the south to the north pole

No matter where it is
No matter how far away
You can't escape for long
I'll get it back someday

While searching I'll decide
The price that you'll have to pay
Or the reward you should be given
For making me a stowaway

Of this I'm quite sure
You stole my soul, it's true
But tell me, how you stole it,
And why, and who are you?