Karma with a SmileIf I could have you right now, I'd have you by the neck,Karma with a Smile
Spitting words back at you that you once screamed at me
You never really knew what your words could do
Until they're spinning and twisting around in your head
Funny, it's just like how you laughed when I was in your place,
When I was diminutive; the complete opposite of you,
A little less then pitiable and lacking your perfection
But now it seems we've traded places, the tables have turned
Sorry, I never lied about karma, and karma's coming quickly,
Equivalent to the time
Accidents Happen, But We WorkBaby, I don’t know what it is but you’ve got me tangled upAccidents Happen, But We Work
like a hopeless knot just lost in the lies and stories in your eyes
you’ve made me yours, and baby, I don’t know how it happened
but the more I hate you, the more I need you; the more I want this
we’ve made ourselves contridictions of the things we swore against
but I find it hard to regret any of it, so baby, does that make me crazy?
because everytime I leave in hatred, I find myself right back to where I started
right back in the arms of a boy, just a boy that I know nothing about
Rhyme: "A Father's Plea"Now here is a little story about my father and me,Rhyme: "A Father's Plea"
which all started way back to when I'd sit on his knee.
He told me when I'm older, I could be all I wanted to be,
but only if I stayed away from the negative, and that was his plea.
He told me to set goals, and make them all I could see,
He said follow the rules when young, for in maturity I'd be free
but the one thing that stuck in my mind, was a little phrase he told me-
he said, "my daughter, the future is a lock, and you are the key,
so make life everything you really want it to be."
Rhyme: "Girl Meets Boy"Here's something to think about, just a small plot:Rhyme: "Girl Meets Boy"
a girl meets a boy, his name is Scott
she met him one night at the city's hot-spot.
Just a quick glance at her, and his eyes were caught
"maybe this is the girl for me", the boy thought
so together they laughed, as he fed her shot after shot
from the brown bitter bottle of booze that he brought
and every sip helped her ignore the lessons she was taught
until she began to feel nauseous, confused, and hot
her vision went blury, as if her eyes were in a knot
she trie
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For now we see through a glass darkly. 1 Corinthians 13:12
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