Mona Lisa

Karma at its finest.

Like the eyes
Of a Mona Lisa
I stare back at you
With incredible doubt
Watching your inner demons
Slowly kill you

Like the hands
Of a Mona Lisa
I lay at rest
Knowing that karma
Has come back to haunt you
Like no other

Like the grin
Of a Mona Lisa
I’m content
That you can no longer harm me
As you enjoyed doing
Once upon a time ago

Like the oils
Of a Mona Lisa
I seep into your pores
Filling you with a fire
That can’t be tamed
To torment your days