Bodhi Citta

Rookie (2nd July 1988)

Sliced Wrists, Hanging Necks - Poem by Bodhi Citta

Sliced wrists, Hanging necks
This ignorance leads nowhere, but a family wrecks
You might try and escape it all,
But its just gonna lead to a catastrophic fall.
Your friends and family might follow you till your grave,
But your karma will follow you beyond,
Now what do you think?
Was it really worth it?

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  • (5/4/2010 8:35:00 PM)

    I guess there is no escape from cosmic justice......10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 4, 2010

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