The crimes
Nothing will end it
It will stay with us
The darkness of our lives
We can pray
For the good living
Where peace will flourish
Where joy will light the eyes
Yet behind the back door
The bad hats and criminals smile
They know they can take
By using fear to control
The police will hunt
Sometimes it is for show
Many cases go unsolved
It stays in cold drawers
The politicians too
Play the game of crimes
The corruption and demands
Until somebody says it is enough
The crimes
The victims can cry
Blaming God and police
The criminals can get away
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