You shall marry your mother
And ****** the other
Mark my words though
Because I’ve told you so.
You try to deny in disbelief
Though I am not known for mischief
You know more, you threat,
Since I am only a blind prophet
Your ignorance annoys me much
Of your wife’s motherly touch
Yet you act as detective
Trying to get a new perspective
When the criminal is caught
His punishment be to rot.
You’ll be saving the city—
Ha! I laugh out of pity.
Your eyes, craters now,
Clawed out by the truth you’d allow
Now you think you’ll die in bliss
Just ‘cause you showed some nobleness
As your brow glistened
You should have listened
To what I know
Because, well, I told you so.