How much soul.......

Time has kilned me indented fragile fleshtorn tender mind to raw recurring pocketsdaily debris crushed & filed in stagnant lots.how much soul do you require?Again the camera clicks its stealing snapyou’ve measured breadth of head and neckchecked my height, modified shoe sizethen told me I must wait to set this jellywe call life.The children squirm in fine meshed net& love plays jilted themes,there was some plan now lost from view,just give me that half smileyour camera rakes my sharp profile& tell me quick through littered dreamshow mush soul do you requireto unwrap hidden lies?