What makes you live

This is a question that troubles me:

What makes you live as a human being?

Humanity was created for many reasons, some of which are unfair.

There is justice, and there is evil, and there is love.

There are those who take away a soul,

and there are those who restore a soul.

But what were you created for?

Were you created to become something specific?

I am not talking about what people chose for you,

but about what you chose for yourself.

I hope you understand.