The
strong take what he wants
There
is no obstacles to block his way
It
is his way or the highway or else
He
will make the suffering pain
The
strong take what he wants
Even
laws will have no effect on him
He
will make the weak souls see his way
The
cash for an everlasting easy living!
Every
branch of the law enforcement
The
one closes; make light order of the day
The
strong take the strides; walking tall
On
scandals, greed, corruption or division
Nobody
seems to get it through
He
will laugh at our stupidity
He
plays his game of religion and race
And
the weak souls fall into the catch
But
the day has come
The
strong can't have his way
The
writing in every space
The
tales have caught in the net
The
weaving of the tales
The
piling stones will make an epitaph
Here
lies the strong
Once
he could make no wrong
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