If compasion is within you,
You'd spared innocent souls.
If relations come from you,
You'd built one, not destroy.
If culture is your way of life,
Your life would be cultured.
If piety is your preference,
Flaws won't be your quality.
If you know that you know,
You'd know that you don't.
Yet you place yourself high,
Above all that ever existed.
With free will on your side,
You became a contradiction,
Of your own, on your own.
Boastful of your existence,
A mere embodiment of flaws,
You ignore His perfectness,
For perfection reveals flaws.
Yet His compassion awaits you
To find your way back Home.
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