
To everyday losers wherever you be
You screw people over, you’ll answer to me
A cousin to Kismet, we’re making things right
I work the dayshift and he works the night
To get ahead often you lie and you cheat
I’ll see to it few of you land on your feet
You even cheat servers, withholding their tip
Yet can’t understand why your life took a dip
You profit from others by robbing them blind
So yours is the wallet another will find
You drive like an idiot, flipping the bird
Well look in your mirror, it’s me you’ve incurred
You’ve heard I’m a “mother,” well that’s being nice
Before you screw others you better think twice
See, I’m like an athlete and “payback’s” my game
The justice for victims and Karma’s my name
About the Creator
Earl W. Pearl
I’ve been writing poetry (rhyming mostly) since about 2014 and have recently transitioned to writing novels and short stories. My poetry genres are faith, humor, social issues, politics, pretty much any subject matter.



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