Karma
The lonely broken hearted.
Could there be a stronger pain?
Would we make the same mistakes
If we could live our lives again?
If mum and dad had not married.
There would be no such thing as me.
If Shaun and I had not tarried,
where would my three daughters be?
The lonely broken hearted.
Each have their own tale to tell.
Would I swap what I gave birth to?
Not a snowball's chance in hell!
What's for you will not pass you.
We must all lie in our bed.
Divine Karma is our master.
Don't let it mess up your head.
This lonely broken hearted,
is already on the mend.
Life's for living, let's get started.
I've on my dancing shoes again!!
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