After I got so old

I found out I was suppose to have a soul

I wasn't even comfortable with my exterior

And for a while I was still feeling it was inferior

This was becoming to much

For the young mind to touch

So I thought I needed a crutch

Grabbed the bottle

Went full trottle

This is when I really started hearing this inner voice

Telling me that I had a choice

Who are you speaking to me so boldly

Are you holy

Didn't seem to get a response

At least not at once

As the years past

The answers came at last

Now I'm sitting here

Without all my young fear

My mind all clear

I and my soul friend

United until the end