His date with fate

Slick

Slack

Flick

Flack

Sometime Soon

Under your paper moon

All you do

Will be thrown back

At you

And I’ll have a front row seat

To witness such a treat

And I’ll greet

you with a smile

And watch

As you drown yourself

In karmic debt

You’ll learn a feeling called regret

And feel what you made others feel

And you will hurt

and you will cry and

It will make your heart want to die

Cause you will know that it’s real.

And just as soon as the truth hits you

All the lights will go out

And you’ll come back in

And go straight back out

Through some body new

Yet you are still you

Will you change your ways this time around?

Or will you live another 50 years

Doing the same as before?

Once

Twice

Three times or more…

until the day you finally learn and change

You will never be free

-kyoko cole


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