The corrupt
They can escape
They can buy time
They can smile
But there is one hurdle
Nobody can escape
Not even with lots of billions
When we face our God
What are we going to say?
The little lies trying to escape?
It is better to repent and pay back now
Don't bring it along to face the Maker
The corrupt may not like to see
The bubbling hot water or the burning heat
It is a purification of many times over
Until the corrupt learn their lessons
The corrupt
Escape today
But tomorrow
The bad dreams
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