Law and Ordere
What is the law A tragic flaw A system's decree In a land pretending To be free A lone man called a judge Who carries a grudge Sits haughty and high And without even a sigh He bangs his gavel Then sits back And watches a life unravel His castle the court room His robe is his costume He holds life or death In the palm of his hand And tends to forget He’s only a man Sign in to see full entry.