HANK
Justice is blind, just do your time
Innocent or Guilty, the decision is mine
The gold shield I hold, sad stories are told
Long arm of the law, no evidence I saw
Tick boom they’re gone, too bad so long
Murder and mayhem, my soundtrack my song
Shadows lurk behind unlocked doors
No Judge in site, so I settled the score
Whiskey makes it better, Rum sent me home
Music way too loud, my thoughts they do roam
The future uncertain, confused and all alone
Anxiety my nightcap, must stay off the phone
Deception, corruption, guiltiness and sin
Your newfound railroad, me again for the win
Innocent is an option, wrong place and wrong time
One man’s justice, dropping nickels and well-placed dimes
Dark deeds rear evil, make secure your personal space
Justice has the final say, a wet and cold resting place
T. Forman
3/22/



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