Bad Karma Poem by RIC BASTASA

Bad Karma



now on your great fall
i shall look at you from here
at the top of my own
clean castle,

and you shall shout my name
curse my birth
and my ancestors

but how can you make me angry?

not anymore

you get what you deserve
in your own version of hell

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RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
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