Om Mani Padme Hum
Chenrezig, the Buddha that embodied compassion
I cry for your attention
There are some lessons in life that I wish were electives
Some text on which I'd rather not be tested
I want to wash the memories away, but only as
they remain can the world be moved to change
Om Mani Padme Hum
Chenrezig, the Buddha that embodied compassion
I cry for your attention
Why must I know that a woman was dragged to her death
because she honked her horn and flipped off a gang-banger?
Why did I have to be shown leather goods made from
the flesh of a human that was of different ethnicity?
Om Mani Padme Hum
Chenrezig, the Buddha that embodied compassion
I cry for your attention
I want to wail enough tears to fade those images and
rot holes in the canvas on which they are painted.
Yet the world will remain the same unless the morbid
masterpieces are put on show so that we all know.
Om Mani Padme Hum
Chenrezig, the Buddha that embodied compassion
I cry for your attention
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