It was just a question,

Oh lord god, in heaven,

It was just a question,

How did it decide,

The entirety, of my path,

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Oh, lord god, will you let me,

Take it back, or must I bear,

This cross forever, oh lord,

My god in heaven, samsara exists,

Is there a path out of it,

Is it something you can earn,

Or is it decided, by a flip of the coin,

The perfection, of the first choice,

My lord god, in heaven, you are an architect,

The universe is so big, surely, there’s a path,

Out, a secret, hiding, something, I can’t see,

Do you love your children, I dare not go further,

I fear, I’ll commit blasphemy.