From east the teary-eye sees sea of ice
where an island in the northern sits.
For the bloody war on drugs in disguise
the empty cells are waiting for the culprits.
When the sword of great justice realized,
even this shit happens is written on writs.
When the real mighty arms of justice move
to lengthens its distance from end to end.
The eye sees sea of anxiety and yes of hope
from blood drops to sea water there's no bend.
The long crusade of indignant shall prove
and shall save too those souls not forgotten.
While the jailed captain of killing tens of lives
is unapologetic self proclaimed the invictus
As those In-Charged of Connive are at large and all with blood on hands are on hiatus.
And they shall together be cuffed to charge.
Then eye sees sea, sail them to pay dues.
And when time comes the judges' gavel taps
and so In-Case-Closed, the victims triumph.
The lady of justice, sword is firmly grasps,
while the tears of the restless warriors wrap.
And the long wait is certainly not perhaps
then our eye sees sea of clouds, feeling so up.