They say karma is a “bitch”! I guess Not.
Karma had stood next to me through the journey
When some pieces of your heart decided to disappear
Leaving blur and fuzzy vision
And keeping an unfinished film tape
Karma was an angel.
Angels do such stuff
They take your rights back
They do the job of guarding you
Those who suddenly disappeared have came along
Because I cared once
They did their change and I did mine in return
Don’t accept that I’m me again.
I’m the best version of me.
How ironic.
Reality though
Across The Blue Maze • 