The
milk is spoilt
Nothing
can be done now
It
has to be thrown away
Get
a fresh one
The
past has fallen
Way
back to the old
Where
the bad will gather
Once
more to seek wealth
No
point crying
No
reason to complain
Maybe
it has to happen
To
flush out the bad
The
gentlemen's promises
They
shouldn't ignore at will
There
will be consequences
There
will be payback time
Now
let the bad play
Let
them feel the wagon again
Along
the way karma is watching
The
unfinished work to address
The
milk is spoilt
No
reason to argue
Throw
it away in the sink
Fish
for a new one
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