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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