The towers of law
High piercing to the sky,
With foundation of lies,
Builded by people in masks.
To become a logo,
To become a symbol,
Cripple, falling with crackle,
Trough the sky that empty,
when doves, is shoot by bullets of war
and the rainbow, washed by the smoke of conflict and hatred
In the land
Where justice can be brought.
When humanity is a word.
While the law is money,
With conspiracy as a
and Corruption spread like disease.
Where the government is tirany,
and the judges are blind for justice.
when the police is paid for donuts and coffees
When the folks, are puppets for the rich,
They trampled, their money feeds the greeds.
They laugh, without any care or humanity
And the courts, had been busy to sleep.
They opened their eyes, just to let money come in.
When promises is empty,
And money makes greedy.
Where the dreams
Are torn, trashed by the crisis.
Where people are shouting
when democracy, had become anarchy
Shouting, they rampage the streets,
Only to tell the government that deaf.
You maybe not see,
Cause it's rotting inside it,
It concealed,
from the eyes who see
Falling,
The metaphor, has been euforia to it.
Jose Lu
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nation-of-lies-and-behind/
