A Wig Is Helping An Untiring Lawbreaker

Growing are the grumbles By a Gathering of Humbles: A skyrocketing effort to change an unchanging Dinah, In figures, now closely chasing the population of China: The grumbles, a fast succeeding siege against the judge Now set to hit Justice where it hurts… The earlier mumbles a saintly grudge Whose holder unrestrainedly blurts. A wig is helping an untiring lawbreaker, Scheming to the wrong guy dump in rancorous jail; One hell of a faking hostage taker Juggling with sacred laws and trying to not fail! Now, it’s an uncannily crappy proceeding, All the jurors alive to the misleading: The not guilty to soon watch the outside world from Dark Keyhole The veritable Child of Judicial Remote Control. Now, the grumbles are preaching A second long look at the interpreter, The earlier mumbles alleging a bewitching Of the chosen typewriter; The mumbles also cocksure of a garage Groaning under the weight of new Toyota Cams The grumbles amplifying to barrage Judge’s recent receipts of Justice-perverting big yams.