I would like to buy soul , but there is no more to sale

Useable , to me

I would like to buy soul,  because everything else is just accessories 

Disposable and without this I can't be good anymore

I know you believed it ,

but you can't understand 

For a minute you can't feel it

I always stay by myself 

My immortal piece is evaporated 

I ask for free will from the karma

I can't find the receipt,  

In turn I give back mine

I change it for functional

That my solitude is gone

You see , I quit from the dreams 

But now my eyes are hurts from the reality

Maybe it's live in me

Just afraid ofof erupted

Because I changed to a man without soul.