Category Two - Close, but no cigar:

'Charley and Cash:
My Children
My Life
My Heart of Hearts
Something about my Soul'
It came out (roughly):
'Charley and Cash:
My Childrens
My Live
Chest's Chest
Because Spirit'
But really, the flames forgive all shortcomings.
Category Three - Complete Gibberish:

than as I appear I like on behalf of what not I am."
A perfect example of that delightful stage of language learning where you know enough to make a complete ass of yourself and not enough to realize the extent to which you've done so.
Fortunately, most of us do not have these (natural) mistakes emblazoned on our chests forever.
And as far as I can tell, some schmuck was trying to put this shitty poem into Latin. Even if it had come out right, it'd still be shit.
Instead of trying to explain how absolutely wrong this is, allow me to explain what this person got right. Two words: vita and alius. I'm pretty sure those can stay. Everything else should clear the hell out.

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