sinkhole

must be the low pressure heavily
pushing me steadily down
this soggy ground so readily
forms a sinkhole in the ground
heavily, steadily, readily i go down
into this sinkhole in the ground

must be the president so asinine
makes me resign so easily
his loyal lackeys they just fall in line
and revel in the cruelty
he’s asinine, i resign, they fall in line so easily
oops, there goes our liberty

must be that there is some hope for me
some rope for me to grasp
some way out of this stope for me
a helping hand that i can clasp
hope for me, some rope for me
a way out of this stope for me
i will not make this my last gasp