Hillary's Train Poem by cheryl davis miller

There is a slow train coming; it
is just beyond the curve.
I hear the whistle blowing
it brings what you deserve.

We have watched you smile coyly
while others backs you climb.
Now comes a day of reckoning;
and judgement for your crimes.
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[chorus]
It's coming for you Lady;
can't you hear the sound?
You can't escape it Lady;
it's gonna run you down.
Yeah that train keeps on comin
you can't hide; you will be found.
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Every dog has it day girl,
yours is long over due;
I love that whistle Hillary
it's coming after you.

You'll have a long time deary to
look back on all you've done.
No need to now say, 'Sorry' and
there is no place to run.
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[chorus]
It's coming for you Lady;
can't you hear the sound?
You can't escape it Lady;
it's gonna run you down.
Yeah that train keeps on comin
you can't hide; you will be found.

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We have watched you smile coyly
while others backs you climb.
Now comes a day of reckoning;
and judgement for your crimes.

So take what you have coming and
don't bother to shed tears.
You never pitied anyone
you crushed through out the years.
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[chorus]
It's coming for you Lady;
can't you hear the sound?
You can't escape it Lady;
it's gonna run you down.
Yeah that train keeps on comin
you can't hide; you will be found.


[To the tune of Johnny Cash's Folsom 'Prison Blues']

cdm 1/17/16