Another Word Bites The Dust

Another Word Bites The Dust
By: Tyler Ross

You don’t have good karma
You don’t have bad karma
There’s just circumstance
Superstitions give those ease
But will never fully please
Never will I give it a chance
There’s no such thing as karma

You win some
You lose some
Sometimes more left
Sometimes more right
No more black than white
Never will I abandon depth
There’s no such thing as karma

You can be the biggest saint
The most genuine around
But never catch a break
Do you see where I’m going now?
Call it what you want
Rack up those so-called karma points
Anything to make you sleep at night
Delusional thinking will be the obstacle alright
Distracting those from living a realistic life

There’s no such thing as karma
There’s no such thing as karma