To escape the institutional pace...
The law-lords will never quit this race,
Freedom most may never again know
* * *
When things were fair and face to face.
I hope again we will find our place,
And fix our problematic case.
* * *
To replace
Without disgrace
To build and grow,
* * *
Instead of lifetimes of nothing
For deeds not cunning.
This destiny is shunning.
* * *
It is the law of men
To ruin lives of those we never see again,
Causing danger to those of civil minds, and lawmen within the pen.
* * *
Make them learn,
Make them work.
Guards are strong
And guards are stern.
Guards know what is right...
And also what is wrong.
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Author:
Joseph Michael Marek (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Sociopolitical
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