Mind Body and Soul
Will my mind ,body and soul will ever be mine
or I'll be the slave to society's fine line
That I shouldn't reach out for a stranger even if he's dieing
or talk to a widower on the sidewalk crying
Because that is not what should be done
we ought to be heartless, selfish men having fun
Humanity was never alive to have died
We are not humans, just beings meant to live and fight
As our mind is what they think, and our body is what they like
And soul we don't possess , just a pump between our ribs hard and tight
Will my mind ,body and soul will ever be mine
Or am I already dead to claim this kind
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