This body has no reason to live
For it shall on its own day crumble to dust
This heart has no reason to live
For all it loves has its very own end
This soul though wonders otherwise of life
Is immortal though it shall certainly taste death
But after that, after that
It shall live by what it deserves
So let it live, let it live
So it may deserve the wonderful Afterlife
The abundance of Paradise

- your immortal soul