O ghastly entity I created thee To assist my lordship O'er all that be
From west to east I called your name Oh lust! Oh Furtune Come! oh Fame
You hurried with all Your utter most might And at age five You gave me sight
Of all in life I could enjoy I ran deep, headfirst In your coy
But something I did not expect, From God The time Lord Architect
From you I got A bitter taste He showed me My own Life lay waste
To him I turned And swiftly ran To give my life For all its span
Still everyday You follow me As I ever push To set me free
But everyday I Thank you, Ghost For helping me
Want Krishna MOST
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