It's the summer wind blowing
Hear it loud
The silence is deafening
But you won't hear a sound
I tear my skin with my memories
Because I know what's to come
I will not rest since you called me wicked
This isn't my revenge, you don't deserve my best
Burn me up if that's it'll take
They'll haunt me yes, the very best
But I'm wicked to you, so I'll never rest
Whatever i said you deemed wrong
Whatever i felt you named fake
What happened to the kindness
When i poured out my pain
This chaos that was created will give birth
I'm not trying to be your Karma
I'll just let Karma take the wheel
As i breathe against the cold wood
Of the desk where i lay my head
I whisper KARMA, KARMA, KARMA
This is My REPUTATION
This is My REVENGE
And this is My RESPECT