You are an inspiring poet

You turn out to be a very talanted writer. You write some creative verse about the lord and such and the priests and such love it. But secretly you write completly different stuff. You write desire filled sex romps about the other boys and how you want to go oral on all of them one by one. One of the other boys finds your hidden journal and he shows it to the others and then to the priest. You are broken from the humiliation. You sneak into the priest's room and slash your wrists with his shaving razor. You bleed out while crying in shame.

The End

However: Your poetic soul knows no peace and it wanders the earth looking for a new baby's body to possess so it can experiance the fruits of life again. Finally that movement comes and you are reincarnated as: