It Is What It Is

 
How do you catch an elaborate hoax?
By lying so much it’s like flipping a switch,
And now that the plague is at your door,
As you choke you understand Karma’s a bitch.

But this was never a put-on or a joke,
It’s the reality the world is facing,
Maybe you’ll feel a different kind of presence,
A figure outside with a scythe is pacing.

The universe is telling you something,
If you lie to the world then you seal your fate,
Eventually everything catches up to you,
We all know that and it’s not up for debate.

Perhaps your money will bring you relief,
Until the virus gets a hold of your chest,
Then maybe pray to the Good Lord to save you,
But it is what it is,
Unless you suffer like the rest.