Bed of Nailed

 

Bed of Nailed

 

You bought into this, didn’t ya?

You kept buying into this didn’t ya?

You wanted this.

You made this.

And now you have to sleep in it.

 

You chose to sleep with the snake.

You chose to try to breathe the rising smoke.

You chose to follow the fake.

Now on your own lies you choke.

 

You chose the obvious wrongs.

You chose to look the other way.

You chose to dive in headlong,

Never thinking that you would pay.

 

You bought into this, didn’t ya?

You kept buying into this didn’t ya?

You wanted this.

You made this.

And now you have to sleep in it.

 

You voted the impeachments down.

You shouted about derangement syndrome.

Your noses have never looked so brown,

The chickens will be soon roosting at home.

 

You bought into this, didn’t ya?

You kept buying into this didn’t ya?

You wanted this.

You made this.

And now you have to sleep in it.

 

It was always going to end up this way.

Truth will out as they say.

You willingly went astray,

Your dog has ended his day.

 

You bought into this, didn’t ya?

You kept buying into this didn’t ya?

You wanted this.

You made this.

And now you have to sleep in it.

 

Cliff Lake 8/11/2022

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