My Justice for All - Diorama

Heaven is the new hell

Heaven is the land

Where milk and honey have no taste and no

Heavy rains can rain on your parade

Heaven is the new hell

Noone takes a risk

No child is born and noone dies

No joy is ever stolen by a friend in trouble

Noone’s in trouble, noone’s in trouble

Everyone is moving at the speed of light

Genies leave their bottles and start wishing

For centuries of famine, for cowardly broken promises

To infuriate a whole new generation

As if there was a reason

To stand up and make a change

A reason for the animal

To go and find the hole in the fence

The wailing wall ain’t high enough

We won’t find peace beneath its shade

And I feel so out of place with my «justice for all»

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My justice

Set your house in order

Before you leave, it will redound upon you soon

The road to hell is paved with paperwork

When things are at their proper place

The signs bode well for new life to be flourishing

Children with inventive names who play

Cops and robbers

With the dignity we had defended all our lives

As we were told to turn the other cheek

Heaven is a daydream left undreamed

And if I could I would reserve it for

The unborn and aborted

And no masterplan is needed or available

The reign of inconsistency will finally begin

With my justice for all

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My justice