Strive for goodness

I was pensive on the shadow one time
Where I was stiff and mute with sadness
Regret the passing of life that has passed
Ask at the time
Is this my life?

I see great desire
On a lying body
Willing the times to spin
Make improvements
Become a source of water in the mountains
It nourishes the soil and esophagus

I don't want that!
I want to lose is the hope I want
Regret is what I don't want
Let death be the key
My life is meaningful