Karma

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You lure me in
and spit me out,
thinking I know
nothing about,
the way you tease
and pull me in,
yet I fall for the trick
again and again.

I listen to your harsh demands,
wishing just to hold your hand.
I follow through,
but where are you?
You split and run
like a bullet from the gun.

I want to know
what can I do,
to make you see
and fall deep too.
So deep you cannot
comprehend
then we'll see
who's the better man.

Now all we can do
is sit and wait,
wait for karma
to take its place,
for the saying is true,
it will come back
to you.





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