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Created on: February 27, 2009
victims of justice
we never learn
til it's too late
until the price
has been paid
we fill the jails
and lock the doors
while the problem
is ignored
bribes are paid
to pull the strings
and insure the consequences
they may bring
and the objectives
of political platforms
belong to the lobbyist
while the citizen is ignored
and the poor
are the victims of justice
a commodity of sorts
in corporate decisions
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