Rhyme Time, Dime Time

I give I give and then give some more

How can this be just, in midst of her gore?

We’ve all seen her grow into something ‘real’

Yet we know it’s not holy, in spite of her zeal.

Please trust yourself, and know you are mine

Forget what she’s told you, with her ball of tine.

It’s come to an end and we surely know

How dare they keep coming, oh please make them go.

There is no place, no place on this earth

For this imitation who still has no worth

Madam Justice could you just please show your face

So we can move forward with our human race?

We’ve learned we have how justice appears

When we know ourselves and learn through our tears.

We see how things change when we make a shift

A shift in our thinking becomes a great gift.

We change how we see things and see what does dwell

And being a human we say the farewell

To that which comes from our past nightmares

We see how that binds us to darkness and snares

Let us finish this and then all go home

We’ve done a nice job with a weapon called Chrome!