Told You So

It’s because you’re broken
That’s why you’ll never be absolutely happy
Yes, you’ll have little magic instances
There will be rounds or tiny moments of complete ecstasy
And you’ll be fooled to think: “Finally!”
But remember—
It will never be enough
And it will never last
Because who are you to trample on the weaker ones
And expect satisfaction?
Karma won't allow it
You’ve got a lot of wrongs to right,
Too many arrows to take back
You will never be lucky at love
And that’s just a fact.