KARMA

KARMA

I’m at the mercy of broken dreams,

A sad reality or so it seems,

My younger days have since passed me by,

Leaving me only hindsight to ponder why,

Why did I do such foolish things?

“Life isn’t fair.” Has such a familiar ring,

But you won’t hear me cry those words,

For everything I had coming was apparently deserved,

I played with other’s hearts,

And I’m guilty for breaking them apart,

Karma has come and kicked my ass,

For all the selfishness of my past,

I now question my own arrogance,

From the days gone by, it’s a lingering persistence,

I buried myself alive in a grave of misery,

And it’s taken me all these years to finally see,

I’ve prayed and asked for forgiveness of my soul,

But still I don’t exactly know,

The answer to my most important question,

Is Hell my final of destinations?

-brad