Karma

There’s a burned out soul just waiting to be saved
he’s lost because he’s not welcome in your heart
There’s a burned out soul just waiting to be saved
and that’s just how his life will be

I saw myself in his eyes
the understanding reached his smile
but the ghost of pathos
reminded me I’m deserving of this karma

There’s a tired body just withering in the breeze
he finds no strength in the affection he used to have
There’s a tired body just withering in the breeze
he breaks in the aching remorse he can never escape

 I saw myself in his eyes
the understanding reached his smile
but the ghost of pathos
reminded me I’m deserving of this karma

There’s a burned out soul just waiting for the day to end
he was once in paradise but he gave it up for nothing
There’s a burned out soul just waiting for the day to end
and that’s just how his life will be

The End

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