In Anticipation For Justice
In every beLIEve, there is a lie
Which lay hold on your mind; a tie
Like sweats dripping from glands to dry
For feeble is it to live free in forever goodbye...
Be calm but try to ask why
In every lOVERs' affair, there is an over
But before you'll discover
Many are times, you've laughed of Oliver
For his seeming twist in turns recovered
Now comes your turn to rediscover
Life is undercover!
In every friENDship, there is an end
Buried many reasons of needs to blend
In every little mistake you wish to amend
In pleasure to bless your partner and commend
Him off faults but you don't care to pretend
He can still become a godsend
In every trUSt, there is an us
Willing to bear the cross
Of all clouded trance of fuss
Where no one is at loss
Or be tagged a cuss
In lIFe, there is an if
That associates knee to knife
Which surrenders thy lovers to strife
And tears to keep it dead a tiff
Even if we have a qualified bailiff
Let lie be acceptable if it could save a life
Why won't end be welcomed to set us free
If trust is an issue to fight without laugh
Then all isn't over but a disguised referee
But when there isn't space for blunt truth
A place equal for both
Black and White: elders and youth
Who will be undaunting to oath
And caress it like Ruth
Life becomes miserable to cope
And a dreamland for a beautiful lost hope
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