Karma's Dance...

 

Karma's Dance...

Karma spins a story, threads woven tight,

From shadows cast in the dead of night.

Every step you’ve taken, each choice you've made,

Tracked by the quiet, unyielding blade.

You may twist the truth, paint lies in disguise,

But remember this your eyes never lie.

I may forgive, the wrongs brushed aside,

Yet Karma holds secrets you cannot hide.

For every wound you dealt unseen,

Every scar left jagged, every silent scream,

The scales tip slowly, unseen by sight 

But justice rises, fierce in the night.

No curse I cast, no harm I send,

Only balance waiting, fate’s final blend.

Whispers grow louder, footsteps near;

The shadows you've sown return, crystal clear.

With a steady heart and gaze set still,

Karma prowls the darkened hill.

It knows your name, your deeds, your lies,

And from the depths, its vengeance will rise.

It waits in silence, no rush, no haste,

Tasting every lie, each bitterness, each waste.

The hour draws near, the threads grow tight,

And when you least expect it, it will strike.

So heed this warning, guard your soul

The debts are tallied, and the ledger is whole.

Run if you must, but you cannot hide,

For Karma will come your shadow, your guide.

Your Sins Will Seek You Out...

Jacob M