Nemesis

NEMESIS

Like an headless fowl,
nemesis runs around.
Oh! My conscience judges,
and memories runs like flood.
Tick Tick the clock sounds,
as the world compass me about.
I am lost without love,
even salt can't sweeten the bitterly spoilt.
What you sow is what you reap,
now I know Karma is real.
I need to turn a new leaf,
to make the world believe.
What Adam did with Eve,
nemesis spotted their deeds.
Nemesis would surely come,
Even you go abroad.
Just focus on your gut,
and learn to live without trust.

        VICKMACK

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