Digging Your Own Grave
We can not control the actions of other people
But we can control how we react
We can show restraint and dignity
By keeping ourselves intact
People will show you their true stripes
And will continue to play their games
All the while saying they are different
When in fact they have never changed
When you have the mentality of a child
And you have to pretend to be a man
While digging busy digging your own grave
You don’t see others have their game plan
Another piece of evidence added
To a mountainous file already miles high
So enjoy your fun, you slithering snake
When they come knocking on your door with a protective order, I can’t wait to hear
you cry
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