Tuesday

I don’t know what to say,

To describe or replay,

All the pain I feel from the past;

I guess It was destined, it was fate.

See karma is real, so believe what they say

Be careful at what you think, chant, and pray.

What you release will return,

Like ashes to an Urn,

So out goes the soul and to Hell we could burn,

For our sins are our own.

& We are destined for our own fate,

Mind your business and your karma,

& Watch the higher you elevate.