How Do They Sleep At Night?
Poem (audio)
We often wonder,
How do they sleep at night
considering all the evil
and upheaval they do
Perhaps, they, sadly,
sleep like good babies
But how dare they sleep
like newborns
How dare they get
good shut eye
and mouth drool
after telling cruel
lie after lie
For as much we may
actually pity them
we wish for bed bugs
to bite them,
bleed and blister their faces—
though, they’d probably like that
Sick, sick bastards!
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Not pulling any punches here, Marinarena. I like it :)
I often ask this question! thank you for this ❤