we will see the painted faces

The painted faces we see

We don't realize how we are tricked

We still go for the familiar road

Believing something good will nourish

Even learning a different doctrine

The police will clamp it down

Is this the way we are forced to comply?

Even studying alternative ways?

The symptoms of a failed state

Every shadow the police will come

Chasing it protecting the turf of the bad

Is this the way to progress?

The double standards rearing its head

The police will curry favours

They pick and choose who to knock

Bringing them to book or warning

The real crooks are walking free

Many police reports yet no investigations

So it is reported on the on-line news

But the police are busy tweeting runs

One thing good of the police

They will chase the terrorists

They don't look at skin or colour

They look at protecting the peace

The painted faces we still see

We hope they turn around do the good

The bad deeds and scandals running through

It makes us feeling sad and blue