Edgar Allen poe wrote...
I have nothing left, my sorrows can drown
this pond of mine, made from tears
the tear drops drip when eating spicy peppers.
mouth all hot, lips are burning, eyes are watery
No more water to cool down the burn
seeking nothing but water, I drank my own tears
the spicy-ness went away, calming me down
the peppers i ate, shall never be tried again.
-Edgar Allen Poe