The Reckoning
- cynthiakhoman
- Jun 15, 2022
- 1 min read
Just as I thought I was getting a grip
Learning to love again
I felt my fingers start to slip
And I lost my tenacious hold
I stepped over the yellow tape
Glanced around the crime scene
And cursed the evil hand of fate
That brought us to this reckoning
Let the wheels of justice turn
The chips fall as they may
Set the fires of hell to burn
Make the guilty pay
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