You need to learn that I'm not perfect, I make mistakes.
But it's funny you say mistakes deserves punishment,
but when you make them you don't deserve a thing.
How very hypercritical of you to say, and when I point this out you scream and shout,
and say it isn't true that no perfect little you never makes mistakes,
that karma will repay.
But you do, oh you do.
You curse the sun,
but curse the clouds on the dark days, and when sometimes I feel the same you try to send karma on her way.
But don't worry karma's going to pay you a visit soon,
and not of the good kind.
The universe will never be the same, that day you'll blame it all on people you claim are against you,
instead of seeing in the mirror,
that it couldn't have been clearer the problem was you.
Oh little perfect you never makes a mistake,
when half of them are written in your name.
One day you'll have to look at the ticket cost,
but I will not be here waiting,
I'll be gone,
done with you and your always right attitude,
and unpunished mistakes,
  because karma's not just coming for me,
but also for you,
but in a much more meaningful way,
that you'll probably be to blind to see before it's to late.