Repent reprieve from hardship
For you're unworthy for release from turmoil.
There are worse than you
Whose pains have accrued
And your living is not nearly as soiled.
And hence all pain is irrelevant,
For comparatively, you're in the clear.
So, from where you stand
Your life is bland.
What reason do you have to feel fear?
This world is but your own
Yet you see it all one way.
So release from tomorrow
Your rationale of sorrow
And do not lead your thinking astray.