Thursday, July 28, 2016

the ground has potholes


The man still walks free
Every step he takes he is worried
When will the time strike him?
On the foot steps he takes?

He thinks he is strong
Every agency under his finger
He can do as he pleases
Who to say he can't?

But the ground has potholes
He can't see it filled with water
The rain falls the eyes can't see
He thinks he walks on straight road

Once he falls into the pothole
He will realize the impact of the fall
The long arm of the law will catch him
He can scream nobody will listen

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