In this world where people kill,
And hurt for wealth and power.
The insanity that someday will,
Descend from evil darkened towers.
The evil minds that rule this world,
From their dark and rusted kingdoms,
Disguised as men of good and justice,
But terror waits around the bend… waiting to come.
New roads new, new laws, to protect the people,
The hand of justice near;
Bells chiming above the steeples
Waiting for them to hear.
Politicians in their fancy clothes,
Climbing the latter of power.
Empty words and false hopes,
Keep them climbing higher.
Husks and hollow dreams of old,
Words so dead and lifeless.
Killing those who don’t fit their mold,
The just, the true, the righteous.
Thousands of kidnappings in a year,
Suffering, death, and heartbreak.
Hardness rules, no one sheds a tear;
To many lives are at stake.
Rape stands and waits a block away,
While death, a friendly neighbor.
The blood the spilled, the dirt and decay,
While insane minds savor.
The pain they cause as they see the death,
Of a life one holds close.
The blood that runs down their hands,
Marks the decision that they chose.
The bell it tolls, it tolls for thee,
Shows life as it is.
The tongues of corrupted men speak,
Words of justice,
Fake smiles and promises of peace,
Words on putting an end to death
While a beaten child in the corner,
has taken his last breath.
- A word on the world (and Justice)
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