Don't rush death
Fellow steerers obey...

My guilt grows day by day
I prefer and pray that pleasure replaces my plight...

He is pathetically emaciated
In his agony he mumbles...

Initially I was disadvantaged
Behold where He has put me...

Living for each other
One and humble through all...

We are divine intellectuals
But you misuse your capacity...

Water was abundant
And I anticipated no thirst...

None of us is inhuman
We have no reason to be inhumane...