I split you,

with an axe,

and timber

you yell.

You fell on my axe,

You bloodied my axe,

You will pay for my axe,

I tell you.

I sew you,

without thread,

have no suture;

Be not splitted.

You are two.

Not in one.

You are two.

Kneaded eraser

the yin-yang

un-splitted;

Rub it,

un-split it,

Conjoin them

unsplitted.

You are both,

You are more,

You are one,

You are nothing.

I am splitted.