Karma
Tell you what it is
I do not know
How can we all believe in something we can not see?
Life is just as real as our sins.
We play a game, day in, day out.
All we can do is smile and try not to pout.
We can all get through this life together you see, paying it forward so we can just let your god be.
He can keep his day of rest as I will work on cleaning my own mess.
The sins I have made.
I will make amends and work on regaining back all my lost and lonely friends.
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