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Need spirit of the Dark Knight

The dark times are here
Days don’t end without fear

Crime is now prime
Life can be lost for a dime

The police has its own ways
Defense is in such a disgrace

Everyday starts with a scam
And our heads hang in shame

Judges are being judged
And everything is fudged

Even souls behind the robes
Are deeply under Probes

The thing that makes it work
is bribe that make up as Perk

Roads are smaller than potholes
Politicians are bigger than Assholes

The time has come, to weed
People who act in greed

People may struggle to live
But they know how to believe

It is we who make up this land
And we have the courage to stand

The darkness is here to rule
Need spirit of the Dark Knight in each Soul
Need spirit of the Dark Knight in each Soul

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