The
untouchables
We
put them there
Yet
they shoot down us
Thinking
we are fools
The
day will come
We
have our pen
Putting
into the boxes
Cast
the demons out
The
laws should be blind
It
has no face or eyes
It
is also colour blind
But
with the untouchables..
The
laws seem to have eyes
Picking
and choosing as it likes
It
is the little napoleons
They
carry the wrong balls
The
untouchables
The
day will come
They
will pay
One
has gone to jail
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