immersed in exertions, he keeps himself in his own time
mulling over intricacies he has to go through
it's like his rhythm of life goes into boredom
scrapes caused by allotment only proves one thing
sanctity of his adoration has made it more onerous
unrelenting tortures that wear him out slowly
bounded by those sacred ordinances
unflappable but challenging rules
bringing him sink into a deep invocation
beseeching for another chance
absolving him from the suffering
