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Karma

Karma was my best friend... Until I fell for her deceitfulness... She always had my back when others would try to harm me... I would laugh at her and the way she would play with others emotions... Not knowing that I would fall as one of her victims... See Karma is mysterious... I guess that's why she is perfered as a female dog... She has no feelings... That's why she always wins her battles... Me and her never see eye to eye now... I guess we're to much alike... I also have no feelings... Some may say that's impossible, being a human with no feelings... Possible... See, My mother is Sorrow... My girlfriend is Pain... My enemy is Fear, I have none... I came in the world naked... So Karma can't take anything from me that is rightfully mine... So when I leave this Earthly Hell... I will leave, knowing that I have won the battle that no one else has ever Concorde...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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