24-9-09

24-9-09

Karma reached me the other night,
Remember that night you were so helpless,
And I refused to help you…
Well the world just got me back for that,
I had a night where I was so helpless,
And nobody would help me…

But I brought it all on myself.
I drag karma around with me
balancing on my shoulders
with tubes through each ear.

And every mistake I make,
And I make more than a lot
And every mistake I make
I somehow create.
I somehow create
my own perfect hell
where I can’t live, where I can’t scream,
where I’m all alone, where I’m sentenced
to literal life, while I feel lifeless.

It’s just the world getting it’s way with me,
It’s just everything that I deserve.