If not the thoughts are left alone when alone in contemplation
Moving swiftly through them in an effort to create hundred other ways to escape
Urging the spirit to lose its way in the complicated labyrinth
Weighing each one of them of their merit and even leaving some of them aside, unattended
It is sinful to do so while seeking that transient happiness?
If not erring in the mind, choosing to spend less time with some of them
Born again every time, with each one of them providing some lesson
Why assail the thoughts within and look for compassion from deceitful urges?
Fill them with despair and painting them with colours artificial for display
With grace and understanding, it’s time to get across the purgation