Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): The Pain In My Heart
Output (English): ever since long i be bear i be a disgrace to the human race never could i figure out why be i always leave out even though i be guilt free they make me feel guilty i speak with my mouth but now it shut because i doubt it always make a fuss beneath the heart there be a dart which make me gain a lot of pain these be not verse unlike favorite dress these be my feeling which will never be heal i shall perish but never cherish because all i be be a disgusting name my soul be a scribe which today inscribes all i ever get be pain pain pain so today i take all my sin along with me to a place where i could dream of not be a slave