Karma

While you sit there with that smirk looking smile upon your face,

You have no idea how silly it makes you look to those who have to see it  from a distance.

While you think you may have stomped your way to the top into the glory land,

Let me be the one to tell you now, you've only made it only possible that you're the one no one can stand.

I hope you have found a way to be at peace with your choices you've made with your hidden agenda's,

Because I know the truth and what you are really are underneath all that fake magenta's.

You may be able to get up each morning a paint your face up and put on airs to those who don't know,

But to me I know you're only putting on a puppet show.

I only hope before it's too late that you find it in your soul, to know the wrong it is you're doing,

Because what you have in your heart is nothing but the devil brewing.

And if it keeps going you'll soon find that God will show you how he deals with these types of bearings,

Karma is a bad thing when it finds it's way around the world and knocks upon your door.

And I'm afraid that soon you'll hear those knocks come down upon you like a hundreds year war.
Because with those that have evil buried deep in the bottom of the soul like yours it's impossible to break their seal of fate.
All you have for show is a fake smile and a bunch of lies, but those who know the truth, know your full of hate.
Like a rose who's petals have blackened from the sun,
This is one time Karma my friend you will never out run.

Psalm 41:8

An evil disease, say they,

 cleaveth fast unto him: 

and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.