For the creepers that like to creep and the peepers who like to make others weep, don’t forget karma too sees what you reap.
Once you block, yet continue to stalk, you’re the only one creating a mock.
Maybe your bored, and nothing better to do, try minding your own business or haven’t you a clue.
For all that you are and all that you do, the heavens above still see you.
Casting waves of deceit, playing those for some fools, unless they retreat.
This is your time. This is your life. How do you wish to create it just right.
If your intentions and actions are not pure from the heart, lest karma see fit how your soul shall depart.
Any moment the creeper can change for better or worse, and so goes their game often with curse.
The universe sees and energy knows, what you put out always unfolds.
Karma’s a beautiful thing. It’s real, just listen to it sing. It’s brilliant chants will boomerang right back with such zing.