This is not the end,
But a cycle that renews.
So take hold of your Self,
And pay your Soul’s dues.
As we spin through Samsara,
I measure Karma,
So please live with Karama,
As you fulfill your Dharma.
For that is the path,
It is your Way ahead,
And I have naught but Patience,
As I collect my Dead.
Each and every debt,
Will be repaid to me,
Each and every life -
I exact my fee.
Then I pick a new wheel,
A new cycle to turn,
Leaving rotten souls behind,
To feel thermodynamics as they burn.