The Godly Rectification
Here’s the story of a wrestler,
Who once became an imaginary prisoner.
Living in the lap of luxury,
He forgot his dear ones in misery.
Longing for him, was his forlorn father,
Living for him, was his marooned mother,
Praying for him, was his sweet sister,
Dreaming of him, was his bubbly brother.
But his eyes shut, for when all the wealth he craved,