Symptom

Something is wrong with a justice system that disregards us as a necessary symptom.
Part of the problem that wont go away, so they make the best of it by making us pay
Theres’ corruption in most that is no surprise, but they all end up with maney behind their lying eyes
RIght then becomes wrong, and wrong turns to right, without enough money injustice rarely comes to light
Still I will stand alone I will fight, My pain couldn’t win but my anger just might
So I begin the end of my journey today, with God by my side I quietly pray
I walked alone while you tested me, you showed me what i needed to see
I learned alot throught so much wrong, now I know i can be strong