Some people believe that there is only a body There is no soul that can exists once a body Has given its last breath Has said it's last farewell But I know that there is
I know because my body is weak I know because my body is broken Because when I am faced with a challenge And my body is ready to quit And even mother nature says stop it
Something in me won't give in Even when my thoughts are trying To pound their way out, out, out And higher thinking is going, dying I fight on dragging my body with
Forgive any mistakes or rambling, my fingers wrote this, not my head