A Vile Sat

A Vile Sat

What trials you at the last?

What examination comes?

What analysis of deeds unwanted,

What probe may make you undone?

Just take your seat now, you vile!

This is the reward well deserved.

Watch as you are now revealed,

Your unmasking is now well observed.

This payment conceived in denial,

Avenues closed one by one,

Which abandoned are invited against you?

You must pay the final sum.

A stripping away of the layers,

Unseemly deeds are now spoke.

The record of your violations,

Are exposed from the mirrors and smoke.

Where will you find your salvation,

Some glove that will not fit,

What miracle revelation,

Will keep justice from being submit?

You cry foul! to the heavens,

But who will hear your refrain?

Your chorus is only static now,

Few minions to hear still remain.

This is the end now, pimple,

Carbuncle, cancer and wart,

And end to your suffered leeching,

No more will you justice thwart.

So, sit in your seat there, you vile!

Watch prosecution advance,

To detail career criminality,

These wages are no mere mischance.

Cliff Lake 4/23/2024

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