My only source to love and life,
Your hand raised yesterday to match
The pose of the venerable Kali
Gone mad with delusion as you
Beat me black and blue I succumb
Myself to God, filled with many hues.
I have something you lack, forever
Grumbling you; I have hope amidst
The storm, sailing smoothly on a raft;
I have resilience, something you lack,
Forever complaining because you
Think I'm daft; but my spirit soothed
By God's eternal love, basking in
His glory, I move the Earth with
My plaintive song, clothed in
Paisleys and averting all wrong;
I seek Justice and a formidable ally
For in God's love I rest and keep
Him forever on my mind; the good
That comes of me is of a selfless
Kind not clamped down by the
Violence of a deluded mind; your
Complaints cease as you release
To God all your worries and
Find good God; God rests in me,
God rests in you; I see only God
And God everywhere, over the
Oceans, on the seabed, mingling
With fairies, God loves me as equally
As you as God is just and God is kind;
Me the kindest of the lot, God lies
In an equitable mind ; you never
Beat me again, or treat me as a slave,
Granting me freedom that is
God's solace, God hath spoken,
Know his wrath; "violence is
Antithecal and counter- productive,
Abandon violence now!"
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