Truth And Justice Are Lies In America”

No more Mr. Nice Guy

No more need to be civil

From now on I will speak my

Mind no matter the bill

My thoughts are always honest

Not often enough expressed

No more of that you people

I will get it off my chest

When lies are told about me

When false conclusions reached

I will tell the liars and the fools

What the real truth should be

I hate our society though the

Grounds for it are good

I hate crooked people

Cops, prosecutors, judges

Anyone that uses people

To further themselves

Prosecutors will rape you

Although they know you’re clean

Just doing their job they say

No matter it’s a lie

you are guilty for today

In America there’s no justice

And truth has already died

Those in jails innocently

Have no chance, no hope for

Anything but lies

Convenient to screw you over

I can always change my mind

Perhaps when I am governor

I’ll think of you at times

Then send those down the river

Who want to make things right

In Texas, in the eighties

A little girl was killed

The demand for the murderer

Condemned poor Clarence Brandley

As he was the closest nigger

Sent to death row by the prosecutor

Who knew he was treating Clarence

So very, very, wrong

James Keeshan didn’t give a damn

His career needed this

No matter the man is innocent

He’s convenient and that’s what counts

So many other people

had so many, many, doubts

When they found the guilty one

No one at the county level

Cared the truth had been found out

The succeeding prosecutor

Said Clarence still deserved to die

Found guilty by his “PEERS”

He deserved what he got

This Texas man of justice

Peter Speers, a piece of garbage

And his predecessor the pig

are no different

From the others

As long as his career

Brings him up

These evil ones just can’t see

They bring each other down

© Sam Hyde

08-09-11