As I sit on this rough coal
Awaiting my soul to heat up it dart
Pricking my inner voice
To cry in a tune of distress
Sigh!
I've lost my faith
The soul that loves sujud has lost it taste
O!the tune of lust has come to reign
For our offspring has streghtened the rhythm
I'm left lone in a circle of waste
A patch where the pious
Ends in lust to dust
