Some locales ye should not go:
A destination far too low.
And places that should not be tread,
So caution when we make the bed.

Self-incarceration

A prison there, without a lock.

Electric chair, without a shock.

A pris'ner, warden: one in same--

A self-incarceration vein.

Maligned

To be complicit in your crimes,
And dig my grave right next to thine.
Oh what a duo we would be:
Maligned for all eternity.

Ignorance

Don't come here pleading innocent;
I simply will not hear of it.
Ignored, perhaps, that may be so,
But you can't say you didn't know.

A piece of sky

Pile gold until the clouds,
Yet only end up upside down.
Land is purchased, one may buy,
Yet who may own a piece of sky?

Relegation

Relegate my words to flame,
And pile up the ash
Then not just me, but family tree,
Our teeth will surely gnash.

Fear it

Fear it, my spirit!  Oh don't you come near it!
Quake when you hear it, this cautioning lyric.