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“I exist as nothing but sin, which is why karma is my best friend; I deserve these, all of these…I have earned every last cut…” (part 4 of 5)

I want karma to see

Every mistake I carved

In my attempt

To reap forgiveness.

Are these lines

Repentance for the past

Or a reflection of me

And the tomorrow

I’ll never escape?