Dear Albanese, come let us revel in the sun
We are not strange to each other, what we begun
I know I trespassed, I know I transgressed
Would I have lost my brother, and made progress
I take it that you accept me now and forever
You were no coward; I think you are braver
I am God, but also a stubborn child who wouldn’t give in
Till I was certain that we were rid of Prakash Saint Paul’s sin!