Take a slice of karma
Put it on a plate.
If the taste is wrong
Blame it on the folks you hate.
These people, after all
Lead you to your mistakes.
Take a spoonful of regret
Swallow it down quick.
It might be hard to forget
But, that’s what you get.
You admit it was all wrong
But this is what you get.
Take a cup of fear
With some sorrow on the top.
Think of every second
That you told yourself
“Stop”
What happens next is puzzling.
It hurts too much to think.
What you used to be in their eyes
Was gone, quick as a blink.
So now you’ve trouble sleeping,
Nighttime burdens your mind.
For fear the morning keeps
Something you won’t want to find.
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