The
society that ought to rehabilitate him
Sold
his conscience out to the iron mind
The
minister of the mind that ought to changes
Reforms
from norms to self righteousness
Awaiting
the eventual redemption
That
wasn’t yet to come for so long
Just
on that same spot but never come so long
So
long to the terms of escaping from the mind
The
judge has been bought always on the pay roll
In
waiting for eventual redemption
Locked
away from society
In
search for a second chance
For
the leader and the nation
Broken
from the scheme of society
Eventual
redemption
Locked
away for so long
A walk
that wasn’t gotten to the point of referendum
A
conquest that wasn’t insight far gone
Gone
with the wind in a desert place
Habitation
turns out to be prison
Sent
off from human
Confine
into a solitary place
Lost
and locked away because of crimes
Committed
against one soul in face of humanity
So
cruel and heartless eventual redemption
Stay
so long in a confinement
Never
mind to go a long walk to work to freedom
It
shouldn’t be a long way but a long work
To
rehabilitation of the past dead stricken habit crime never pays
Eventual
redemption
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