You ask me why I put myself there all the time,
If they are so hypocritical,
Well I am better then that...
And eventually it will tit for tat.
You say I should speak up,
When they show my love ones ignorance,
Karma will come,
And then some.
I do love them too in way that I should,
Yet despise their ignorant thoughts,
Yet I grin oh so slightly,
For Karma will come oh so politely.
I have asked myself in the past why i go over there,
And place myself in those situations.
I finally realized why,
Regret will come swinging by.
Regret of not spending time with grandkids,
And creating memories that last a lifetime.
Though regret will hold their hands that day,
Because I'm better then that I say.
Karma will smack them one day,
Hard in the face and cackle at them.
I will stand there to grin,
For I am better then that within.