Wednesday, December 27, 2017

the foxes can't run


The foxes can't run
In the urban jungle
How to hide?
Everyone will know
Even in the alleys
The homeless people
Will try to look
When a bounty is offered
It will run up the chart
Money talk in many ways
The foxes have no way to hide
Though they can go underground
Live in quiet time until the storm is over
Maybe they can reappear
People may forget after a while
Unless it is open up the files
The foxes can't hide
Sooner or later they will be caught
For crimes in any forms will not go unpunished
It is when the crooks are imprisoned
Only then the files will be closed

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