For the people who seek for comfort or dead mercy, <br />Their fairness sob and yet still strife for their right, <br />I rage against the death of justice before it will be. <br /> <br />My eyes shed tears, my heart crumpled tenderly <br />Cries of beggar and poor who gleamed on my sight, <br />For only Justice is the one who gives life on me. <br /> <br />The soul who screams, murdered by hatred and fury, <br />By means of politics, they were killed and cause blight <br />I rage against the death of justice before it will be. <br /> <br />Such criminals must be punish and injured severely, <br />Either they’ll tell the truth or lie, a freedom to fight, <br />For only Justice is the one who gives life for me. <br /> <br />Unjust power, ways of government over sovereignty, <br />To rule the nation seeking in dark the hopes in light <br />Yet, rage against the death of justice before it will be. <br /> <br />Hearts and souls are estranged on life that’s so unlucky, <br />And unfair and believers grasp on their faith; hold on tight, <br />And rage against the death of justice before it will be, <br />For only Justice, Justice and Justice… <br />Which the one who gives life to me.<br /><br />Raymond Cabrera<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/justice-is-the-one-who-gives-life-on-me/
