Karma

Cry tears more than a rain forest, smile shines brighter than the sun, and heart is colder than the moon is at night, my heart is as blind as my eyes, Cut me a piece of pie but I will not eat, give me your heart I will not love, give me your smile I turn away. You cry for me I laugh in silence. I watch you cry, hope you demise for telling lies. Now I sing, I move wind chimes to keep from crying. But my heart is still cold enough to kill a mocking bird, mark my words, kill my nerves, and pray to god I hope you burn.