Karma shows no mercy
but the acid of my truth
burning in my actions
blaming immature youth.
I can see the sorrow
I left in my wake
the burnt bridges I ignited
drowning those I did forsake
It hit me like a bullet
this karma of mine
tore my flesh and my spirit
leaving dripping blood line
Its not too much to kill me
that'd be too easy they say
best to force me to relive it
let karma crush and repay.
Then I turned and I saw it
a mirror reflecting off my soul
a reminder that bad decisions
lead to a black hole.
I can never go back
the gravitation's too strong
I must live in the abyss
of the things I did wrong.
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