Is this your penance to my mind,
a must of discipline of thought?
Im sentenced what for, cant recall
In pleasant times its been a lot
In times of need no friend, indeed.
Whatever I thus do in here
will be, like this time, penalized?
Idea of the Buddhist world
or my belief in Jesus Christ
dont matter, I forgot my life.
I wake up in my afterdeath
and find no trace inside again
Is there, on Earth, a bloody price
to pay and win this nasty game?
Some guys survive, some guys suffice
Some guys in dirt see dreams of bread
were punished for malicious deeds
Dont drop a dime them, do despise,
turn back to them and let them kneel.
Is that how Im supposed to act?
Devoted servitor of yours
has seen reflection as your face
Deceiving thought, none to deny
Step forth to you, in deaths embrace
no doubt, inevitable fate.
Well have a cup of what you drink
and see the sight that you adore
Well have a comfy lovely seat
Youll point me out another door
Or what. This world must be some dead
End.
