" Justice Lies "

You can never trust justice
Like the silent burglar
It's a coffin
Built on nails.....

Screaming at the top of your lungs
Doesn't
Get you heard,
Never will,
If you need to tell the world
Of life's most crazy
Plight,
Then sell your soul
To the (fucked up) media
And get anything you can sway
After all,
With mass marketing of anything
That may,
Or may not even exist,
If you have the money
Then,
The world is just
Your micro-wave dinner
Easily, accessible to
The highest bidder
When we ALL  know
Existence itself,
Is the bottom
Line
Of creations,
High fives,
And
Pats on the back.......

T.

Out...