This poem I wrote about the evils and sins my Scottish wife now ex-wife did to me while her husband at he time, and as they say she will get hers in the end.

What goes around, comes around

As I always have been told,

So what you have done unto others,

Unto you, someday the same will unfold.

The evils that you have held

And the lies that you have spoke,

Someday you will be visited by them all

And by those deeds alone, you will choke.

Karma will come and get you

From it you cannot run and or hide

She will follow till your end on Earth

And she’ll mock you the day that you die.

What goes around comes around

Truer words have never been said

Your life will be full of sadness and pain

From the life that you once had led.

To the pain and suffering that you caused

From the evils and lies that you dealt

Believing lies that you told and hold

For you there will be a special place in Hell.

And  you might not die alone

You might have your family and or friends

But when your passing has came and gone

No one will think good of you, ever again.

What comes around, goes around

I think deeply on that thought,

Because nothing truly can you hide from man

And from GOD, your always caught.

You might lie only to lie to yourself

But then soon, it comes back to you

And then you see the pain that you caused

Then they’ll will be nothing that you can do.

Suffering will be yours alone forever

Your moaning in pain will be your only sound

And I myself will mock and ignore you

For as they say, what comes around, goes around.

RANDY L. McCLAVE

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