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Karma’s Rust

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Tick… tick… trap set low Built my own road, nowhere to go Rust and wire, grit and grind I call it discipline — in rewind Flash flood under cloudless light Glass grin wide in the dead of night Lit my match, cursed the flame Grit in the gears, can’t name the shame Pray for peace, load my gun Every scar, a race I’ve run Mirror cracks, they whisper loud Devil walks inside the crowd No gods, no grace Just rust and fate Coin flip in a rusted gate Karma bites, no bark, no shame Pulls your light, fuels the flame Thought you’d run? She don’t forgive She knows every sin you live Yeah, karma’s rust — I’m the prey Ripped and torn, thrown away Built to break, born to glitch Hard truth hits — karma’s bitch Checkmate moves, pawn disguise Truth blindfolded in your eyes Sold my soul for a taste of flame Choking now on my own name Burn the map — the road bends still Loop don’t break, it swallows will Screams echo, a hollow call From the day I chose to fall No rules, no fate Just shattered clocks Bleed the hands till ticking stops Karma strikes, mid-laugh, no miss Splits your crown, steals your bliss Thought you’d dodge? She don’t quit Right on time — a venomous hit Yeah, karma’s rust — I’m marked deep Barbed-wire smile, no peace to keep Truth ain’t fair, life won’t switch Punchline lands — karma’s bitch Crush the gears, still they turn Truth won’t bend, time will burn Call it fate — I call it rot You get what you give — take your shot Karma bites, deep cut, no stitch No reset, no final glitch Fall from grace with a static twitch Hardwired truth — karma’s bitch KARMA’S RUST… KARMA’S BITCH.