MY SOUL

I'm made of body and a soul.
Spirit and flesh am I.
Sucess on earth's my only goal,
As though I'll never die.

I just ignore my spirit side
It's like it were not there.
My soul is empty, nullified.
I guess I do not care.

My body will one day be dead,
Disintegrate with time.
My soul remains, and it will dread
This emptiness of mine.


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