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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

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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