Karma's a bitch!

Knowingly or unknowingly, life teaches us this - 

The color on your pants is your own piss!

Blame it on the world to screw up your day,

But not on yourself for going here and there astray.

Stinging arrows thump the mithril-shielded heart,

When the world gives you the look of a spare part,

When you have no palisades from the savage ride,

And no place to seek refuge, nowhere to hide.

You become a star, walk the walk and talk the talk;

But to them, you’re still a laughing stock.

You hold out and reach the sky, the world at your feet,

Oh but you don’t know, they spy on you discreet

Wishing that they stood by in times of need,

Wishing that they had paid you more heed,

Live they have to, with the tormenting itch.

Don’t worry my friend, karma’s a bitch!