In Police lock up
The freedom of choice is gone
I guess the officers won’t think you are a human
More like stray dogs need to beat up
We pay them to work
And we get ourselves matched up
Sometimes you sit down and ponder
It is fair exchange?
The Police should catch the guilty ones
Roaming freely on the streets
Innocent ones they are quick to pick up
The connected persons take ages to arrive
This is the exchange
BN and its cronies will go
Come Sept or early date
The frogs will change into princes
The Police many tricks
You don’t know what the officers do
Only those who had gone in and out
They will tell you stories………..
Bear the pain for now
When the government changes
Something magical must be done
To right the wrongs for many decades
It can be done by fair minded leaders
Thinking of the people at heart
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