Do
you hear the bullets fly?
On
an island of executions
Of
the bad people who bring misery and pain
To
others who want to forget reality of misfortunes
It
is the capital punishment
Meted
out to the drug lords or mules
Of
drug traffickers in the net
The
society feels better without them
The
people who buy
They
too bring it upon themselves
They
want to fall slowly
Into
the dark pit of livng hell
Now
whose fault is that?
Blaming
it on the chemists?
Hunt
down the cultivating farmers?
It
is the greed of living easy
The
Bali 9
The
two ring leaders died
By
the bullets they took
A
sad way to perished
Compassion
should be the rule
They
were young when they were caught
God
always give us second chances
We
fail to honour by example
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