Justice

It hurts me when I see it,
It hurts me oh so much,
The bleeding of a child,
The crying of a mutt.

You've spent your years causing pain,
Killing, hating, beating, discriminating,
Defiling beautiful innocence,
Yet you can't see what's coming.

You continue to harm this world,
And all the people in it,
Tears are what you live on,
Pain, you refuse to heal it.

Even small children can't escape you,
Beating small, shivering figures first,
Then breaking tiny animals,
Intent only to hurt.

Tell me how your actions are justified,
Tell me the truth,
How can you harm other's,
How do you expect us to take this abuse?

You sit there so proudly,
Upon your imaginary throne,
Do you realize the lives you've ruined,
That people are starting to know

We can see it now,
Now that the crimson veil is lifted,
Your a monster, A coward,
And you believe your gifted!

Outrageous! Preposterous!
You're a blood-thirsty fool,
A man with a sharp tongue,
Using lies as tools.

Oh, so you've begun to notice?
That we realize the truth,
That the charming mask you wear,
Is just to hide the proof.

You're changing up your game plan,
Becoming more quiet,
But your thirst for agony rages on,
It's okay, we will fight it.

We'll up our game as well,
To catch you in the light,
For you thrive in darkness,
We'll make everything right.

We'll find all the people you've hurt,
Give them a chance at revenge,
And you will be caught,
No more hiding around the bend.

I see you've begun to squirm,
Fear creeping up your spine,
You know that it's over,
You'll be caught by time.

Your paranoid and jumpy,
Always looking over your shoulder,
Because we are like the wind,
Always there, making you shiver.

We've got you in a corner,
Sweat pouring down your back,
Your on the defensive,
Waiting for us to attack.

Justice is coming, Justice is coming,
We'll sing it threw the streets,
Go on and play hide and seek,
We're not afraid to cheat.

Sweet and delicious,
We taste your defeat,
So savory,
You know we cant be beat.

Knocking, Knocking on the door,
You scamper on the ground,
Tipsy, turvy on the floor,
Hoping you won't be found.

But you know who it is,
You see it all to clear,
You know that fate has come,
You know that death is near.

Goodbye, Goodbye,
You blood-stained man,
We all wish you a horrible life,
Living with the damned.