Soul In the Body

Who else knows what the soul is doing? she fools the body to its lasting ruin without her, body not a whole all of these we call a soul? She never dies but keeps reincarnating and keeps the body in deep contemplating she killed the body, and she wouldn't die oh what a thousand years, if she be tie. How a soul, a necessary evil thou hath commitment, but never in full because you suffer and relish with the body but when you leave, who can study? To body, you're the one it be trust but with dagger, in its heart you thrust how uneasy it is to know her range when body wrinkles, she wants a change. In one body today, another tomorrow how you left and put body in sorrow in your absence, presents cry and wail fast you go in a speed of rail She hath a heart of immortality and to body, mortality shame on body that live today and die tomorrow so unto new body, the soul could borrow Her journey in the body a thankless one  when battling the body, she always won how you left one, unfortunate and possess another, a fortunate When she leaves, the body decay and rust how shameful that it forever turned into dust how blissful will it be that both be dead in unity but she betrays the body and remain till eternity.