Karma

Cornered a dusty room filled tip

Karma warm blanket torture

Was unable to turn away

The misery continued to flog, forged, pressed from all directions

Do not want to regret

However reasonable this ill ask some tears

Until almost dry sense of solace soul soot

My body firmly but not my soul

God the pain when your name came out

From broken cavity bleeding lips

Why do you hate me, saying I was only able to ask

All the talk about full of compassion Thou

Full of love and peace

But ... ...

Is there going to compassion for me? If you reserved for treason in front bayangpun

Extent where it try myself

What's up air also allied to hate me?

If that were true there

I can only thank you because I know your secret

Karma is a return to comfort me

Maybe later ... ....