Mob Rule

He tried turning a blind eye
To the fact he couldn’t see
All the while knowing
He’ll be walking into trees


And on the journey he’ll find himself
Among masses of whores and thieves
Assembling a team of miscreants
To go out and live the dream


By the time word reaches city gates
They’ve been long outside the reach
Of law abiding citizens, their torches
Are the words with which they preach

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