Fighter for Justice
This world can be cruel.
All too often we find that life is slipping through our fingers;
Or that a life is snatched away before its time.
It seems like a cruel twist of fate,
And all we are left with is pain and anger,
And questions of “why?”
But there is a fighter who fights for what is right,
And those who choose to take a life will be slain themselves;
Plagued by the actions of their own hands.
Their deeds shall fester upon their hands and upon their head,
Eating them away slowly;
As if they were cursed with some sort of disease.
Their days shall be full of pain and regret until the time comes that they welcome death.
All will learn that it does not pay to prey upon the innocent,
For when you do, there will be nothing left of you.
Your blood is the price for that of our friends’,
And sin is always repaid in full.
There will be justice He ensures;
A life for a life.
'Tis justice to be,
To protect those such as you and me.