Learning Compassion!
I breathe every breath that I squeeze out of thy life.
I taste the bloody trail, the despair, the fight for life.
I feel the primeval instinct gasping to live.
I smell the fleeing soul, never knew its dying.
And I took just another life!
Never knew the count, Never knew the Logic.
Me just following a pity tragic.
And I walk down the lane, down the bloody trail, pinned with sin.
With the cloud hovering high, its patience growing thin.
And then It rains, rain on me, for eternity.
The pleasure of pain…so Intoxicating!
And It rained & rained & soaked me blood red & soaked me of my sin.
The pleasure of pain…still Intoxicating!
I looked Up to the sky, the holy soul crying…
And they cried & cried & cried red blood on me.
And I cried & cried & cried, for the path to enlightenment so inflicting.