Far away in a distant city
Lives a soul, the mortal me;
With determination to achieve in life.
Arousing the successful person inside,
I work hard to reach that goal;
A goal set so that I can control,
Make everyone around me proud,
Give them the happiness that they never found.
Someone asked me "What's the point?
You're a mortal, won't live after you relinquish life"
I told him that I laugh and cry,
Yes, I'm a mortal with a deep insight
I can die with the name I make;
Will have nothing along to take,
But I promise, when I die
I'll be on every paper's headline
People might not remember me
But they will remember my work,
The Immortal part of me.
