This noon you passed on
I am responsible, I killed you
A little before your time but
Was it the better part of kindness?
Who has the right to take a life?
Each suffers as heir of our acts
In cutting short your time on earth
Would this justify what I did?
The ultimate truth is ever sublime
Each event carries from somewhere
Yours and mine are intertwined now
May you reborn now to a pure abode!
First you lost your sight
Then your hearing too
The maggots made your ears their home
Your suffering, oh! how you endured...
The lice and ticks
The maggots and bugs
They bother you no more
You have paid them your debts
Now you rest
Keep in mind the Lord of Compassion
Do you hear his mantra?
Go to Him without fear! Now!
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