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Ostrocising the Police

been the victom more times than you know beat up outside a copshop right outside their window no point in going inside to report what they just saw easier to do nothing wish i had that job victom of it again pretty near held hostage in my own home tried reporting the crimes i knew to the operator of just about every method emergency line tried to offer a tip called the news and radio no one cared i have no problem anymore ostrocising the police brother beat half to death we get kicked out of town even the victoms dont want the sick sense of justice the pigs go after ends up in jail doesnt get his mail lose his glasses this is justice by the way taking control of a situation and turn it into something all concerned never wanted no point in putting my face on a milk carton when i run away no one would be looking for me no matter how bizarre the story i have to say too hard to do your job getting off on sick justice take the victoms power away they will serve a justice you never wanted you would have to poison yourself and call another city far away for them to come save you from whats going on to force them to do their job and make a hero out of one a feat of unequal measure now adays failed relationship no way to get back to good me and my lover have a falling out but its me that has to move from my house i could go on realy i could given up on them already bunch of alcoholics with their nose out of joint unable to fix what they were hired to fix Internal affairs what a joke dont make me laugh trying to call and tell on one dirty cop to another dirty cop just doesnt get you anywhere everywhere i go i could be innocent but they would find a way to prove me guilty Crime scene after crime scene no point in getting the facts no point in collecting evidence your better off calling the morgue then they dont get paid to take your carcas away easier to deny that even internal affairs has no hope you could call them with whatever information you have to prove your case send a letter that doesnt tell them how to do their job with your location on it and see if you get away plead the fifth? sure bud, whatever you say i dont trust you to burp a baby your not taking me to some out of reach place even if you do your time and learn your lesson they have you on file and can come knocking any day they like push their way into your house no forgiveness from people like them

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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