Eleven

On my birthday
My Lord Beloved Supreme
Wants me to answer
A few Compassion-questions:
"My child, who told you
To swim in the sea of stupidity?
Who prevented your life
From progressing?
Who gave you the capacity
To decide your fate?
Who compelled you to sing
Your life's failure-song?
And who compelled you to stop dancing
Your life's victory-dances?"