Fracas of Injustice

Slavish in black aprons

Arrowing in deep forest

Raving with guns and bullet

Sapping the youth needlessly

Merry to stand on the road

Uneasy to see highway looters

Searching gadgets not receipts

Threatening like a true bully

Go back to your first love

Our protection and safety

No to disguise robbery

Own up to your flaws

Write your names in gold in our heart again.

By Minstrel

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