Ignorant of my true self,
I wandered in the depths;
now I break like a bird from the net,
searching for the world of Bodhi.
Confronted by my bandit lord,
am I to turn aside in fear?
Death by the sword
means the bright land for me;
not much of a merit hill
to erect a mansion on.
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