Compassion:
Dear Comrade, come hither
Help me forget my sins and woes
For you extend your loving arms
And pull me out from my much dreaded past
I hope karma betrays me
For I cannot face the sins I committed
You alleviate my distress
And consciously sympathise with me
Dear comrade, come hither
And be the companion I need you to be
Along with all the tears of joy
Absorb my tears of melancholy
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