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Karma…
is practiced…
here.
No assurances accepted.
No crooked deal discounts allowed.
Payback comes
swift and strong
All sales are...
Final.
Remember back
when?
You had perfected
the practice of Shakedown
Booked no less than first class
Applied tricknology and backdoor justice
in a parallel reality world
you'd created for yourself...
drank only top-shelf
Ever present during your reign of terror
justice being applied in the shadows
By those who served…
you
Gave life support
serving pain and suffering
Stretching lies and warping truth
3d fine print to an art
with heartless proficiency
A little voice inside your mind sounds the alarm!
Balls in somebody else's "court" look out!
The evil empire in which you served is bankrupt
All who self-served are lost…
All the blank checks and double-crosses
Have bounced right and left…
Your life-support system has been unplugged
With no one left to give you CPR …or love
You’ve sold your soul so far away and long ago
You can hardly remember having one
Gone!!!
Your contact list of… fiends
Used to be extensive… now it’s one
The undertaker…
cause you’re prepaid
First in line for the evil-discount
Thrown in free an upgrade
To a place in hell
Without the least bit of shade
The usual suspects of otherworldly low places.
You’d thought would be there to praise
And eulogize you show their contempt
Since they secretly despised you
Cursed you under their breath and moved on
are the only witnesses having known you’d ever lived
In this trial of ages
Inner visions
Played on the theatre of time/life
God’s Love…
The Present
Karmatic physics
moves like clockwork
Pendulum of justice
is swinging fast and slow
High and low...
Risky business/playing mob boss
Your refusal to settle piled up debts
left unpaid
Unsettled scores of rivals
open/close doors on a path
leaving no loose ends,
Not extended to serve the undeserving,
But to tie just ends. Makers of broken promises,
Birthing snowballing tides of schemes and lies
Your fate is certain …blowing in the wind
A smell of death/lost consciousness
You are no longer breathing
…add/loss of a heartbeat
Loss of breath
And to think you have done
All you ever wanted to do…
Being crowned KING…
NUMBER ONE
Now you are…
DEAD!
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