I'm on a makeshift distress
So listen I'll tell you
My body has been burdened
With selfish desires
This is the time I'll discern
Our conscience be piquant
Be wise now, don't you ever
Be bitter or narrow
I'm tired with distractions
Be free from my concerns
I'll partake on new wisdom
Where I'll meet my freedom
Without a doubt, I'm equipped
To live the hereafter
I'll find a recollection
I'll recall and be called
My body is the transit
My soul is immortal
Dauntlessly know I will be
Affirming my wonders
Predicted death will come by
Without a self-destruct
If there is end there is life
A new mind my soul lies
I'll need a break
Rest my eyes while I'm awake
Take me away
I will hover off astray
Will find a way
To pass on my grip of sense
Now I will lay down and think of all my shame
I'm on a makeshift transit
So listen I'll tell you
My body has been burdened
With selfish desires
This is the time I'll discern
Our conscience be piquant
Be wise now, don't you ever
Be bitter or narrow
I'll be free
From your jury
Please end me
I'm willingly
Harakiri
Men's old mistake
No delusions
I will be free
I'll need a break
Rest my eyes while I'm awake
Take me away
I will hover off astray
Will find a way
To pass on my grip of sense
Now I will lay down and think of all my shame
Take me to the day I'm born
I hope to meet my ancestry
And hopefully, I'll remember you
If not, you know where I will be
So please sit here and take my words
Cause in this world I will not be needed
I will serve another man
So take my body