Where Is Karma
I don't know how he does it
It kind of makes me sick
to use the people around him
lying cheating stealing
How does he sleep at night
something I could never do
If there is some sort of higher being
how can he let this man carry on
like there is nothing wrong
As I watch and see others suffer
honestly trying to live
I think of him
laughing through life
taking advantage of the innocent
Maybe karma will step in one day
and show him what it is like
to try as hard as you can in life
but never to be ahead
Then the innocent he prayed on
will finally get to see
what kind of horrible person
this man was and will always be
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