The cycle of life takes turns and comes back
No matter how far you run it will definitely hunt you down
The places may switch where you were standing before
The beggar may now be the one wearing the crown
Karma is a bitch they say, how come not a dog
She is such a “feminist” they will say,
Yes I am and a proud one I will recall
I have my right to persuade, it’s yours to decline and sway away.
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