Wednesday, August 28, 2019

we can't escape karma


Once the daddy was cool
The children had millions
They didn’t have to declare taxes
They could go on free spending

Once their mother said
She saved it when she was young
It was the villagers who could believe her
The millions flowed into her hands

Once the daddy said
It was the donation from a king
It was the money plundered
Travelled around the bushes

Now the taxman came
Charged them with late taxes
They will scream persecution
Once the daddy couldn’t care

We believe in karma
We know we can’t escape her dragnet
Once we do wrong in our ways
Our sins we will have to pay


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