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Karma
The belief of good for good reciprocity,
Scorching me down as the enemy,
Filling my cup of suffering, to the brim of agony.
For my walk I've talked,
The tough manhood journey,
Filled with love , hate , and now loss of my mate,
A shattered world is one as home, to be mine,
Looking for something I don't know, where to find neither,
Though life I admire, will never give me a home.
But since the Lord is the giver and the taker,
I remain strong in the heart,
And never to hope again,
I have forgotten this night,
It'll never lurk in my mind ever again.
© Kendel Taylor
Scorching me down as the enemy,
Filling my cup of suffering, to the brim of agony.
For my walk I've talked,
The tough manhood journey,
Filled with love , hate , and now loss of my mate,
A shattered world is one as home, to be mine,
Looking for something I don't know, where to find neither,
Though life I admire, will never give me a home.
But since the Lord is the giver and the taker,
I remain strong in the heart,
And never to hope again,
I have forgotten this night,
It'll never lurk in my mind ever again.
© Kendel Taylor
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