Vengeance

I didn't see it coming
Intuition was asleep
I should have started running 
But I had deadlines to keep 

Deadlines, how ironic
When it was nearly me
I didn't want to prolong it
I acted very weak

The hardest thing to control
Is the anger and need for vengeance 
It eats away at your soul
If you don't find a way to amend it

But there's someone who's got my back
And she won't hesitate to harm ya 
She knows exactly where it's at
And her name is Karma


August 11, 2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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