Karma

Wasted talents, failing pride
mixed emotions built up inside
Happy places been and gone
the life of someone that must of done wrong
Days seem empty, foods losing its taste
Karmas letting a good guy just go to waste
So what I’m a f**k up that’s let my life go
I’ve been in the limelight and now really know
It’s not about possessions or things that you do
its more about the smiles that’s caused by a few
They may not even notice the smile on your face
but that’s because you wear it whenever they’re in the place
I know that it sounds stupid but when their smiles keep you pleased
you know you’ve found the thing where the juice is worth the squeeze