Blow the Whistle of Justice

blow the whistle of justice justice is a stranger in our generation of today i wonder how come it gone this far i wonder who has offended her i wonder why we are so far from getting close to her destination i think humans are not her friend in our today reality is obvious is clear we are at wars with her dignity we are against her gifts to humanity so when you are tired of oppression from intelligent humans blow the whistle of justice blow the whistle of justice justice is on the run today? i wonder what is chasing her i wonder why she is scard to dwell among humans i wonder when will greedy men Let her share her wonderful gifts to humanity i wonder how much more we will leave? her this far among us yet as much clever we claim to be what is simple remains impossible to achieve no wonder justice is on four fourty so when justice is a scarcity in your land blow the whistle of justice blow the whistle of justice the scarcity of justice creates an illusion of a reflection where we are just been pardon to return again on same pardon we are always in confusion nowadays when we get justice we are in shock what outcome our justice of today brings in our chase of justice we have been a victim of terrible circumstances we have bleeds in shadows of fears yet justice is never a reality and now when we wallow in confusion of an evil illusion we go no choice than to blow the whistle of justice