Before

Before I was angry
Angry at God
And my concept as such

I cursed the day I was born
I cursed my parents for
What I perceived were their lies

Mara and Satan performing
Magical tricks and poisoning the well
But I don’t hate either one

‘Tis the nature of the world
‘Tis the nature of the illusion
People speak what they know

And are caught in Samsara.