Karma's A Killer and Your Its Next Victim

by PoetPhreak   Mar 7, 2006


I hope everywhere you go you feel my presence linger about your skin
And when you try to run from it you realize what you lost, This time you DON'T win

And when you lurk about your day no matter where you, are you look for me
But you did this to yourself you broke that bent tree.

And the next time our eyes meet I hope you cough up your heart
Because you become aware that you without me tears one apart

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