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Karma

This sense of numbing so deep inside The piercing pain the only proof that I’m alive Can’t understand this diversion of course Or someone so wicked to have no remorse Far from an angel, not even close to a saint But I spend my life in peace and avoid all hate May not have much but I try to lend a hand When someone is hurting I try to understand So I just can’t comprehend how you could do this to me To try to rip apart my life, to sit and watch me bleed I see you out with that twisted tooth grin Playing the innocent, it’s all I can do to hold my anger in My true friends want to hurt you for what you have done But to sink to your level shows you have won But believe these words as you go through your day As you close your eyes at night, it’s coming your way You haven’t won anything, but a face full of shame Something is coming…. And KARMA IS HER NAME!!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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