Videri

You slowly dug a hole for me, and soon I will happily put you in it.

Hours of your labor conclude on bended knee, and I will reverse in under one minute.

This is your life's work, yet I built my house on top of it with a gimmick.

Advance your best scholarship so that I may destroy it with one carefree limerick.

There is a desire to search my mind to expose a suspected psychopathy.

I have given you the shoes, time, and place, but you refuse to walk with me.

You have made merchandise of the way, but claim you are simply struggling.

You will pay a price one day, like frogs in cauldron water that is now bubbling.

Flatter those with power, while oddly playing the role of an outsider.

Before me you cower, like a new horse trembling before a stern rider.

Your transgressions are not itsy bitsy, a web of lies infers is a spider.

No matter how long you squeeze an orange, you will not get apple cider.

Narrow is the path to life, yet the road to destruction is much much wider.

Everyone loves Sophia, yet very few have the courage to take a picture beside her.

I have no person in mind, let the spirit of heaven guide me.

The first person to feel accused, let such an one deride me.

It would mean nothing for thieves to follow, the treasure is inside me.

Should they split me open for the prize, let the world know that I died free.