Justice Comes When The Truth Is Buried Alive Poem by George Samuel

Buried alive, the truth is buried alive,
Won't be long, till justice arrives;
May be long, but not forever,
Do not give up, throughout the fever;
For justice comes when the truth is buried alive.

We cast our votes,
They steal the ballots;
In turn for a handful meal,
We accept because we're hopeful and hungry;
For all the promises that awaits surgery,
Justice will come, when the truth is buried alive.

Our brothers die in unjust war!
During protest, because they said no.
To brutality and constant youth harassment,
From a country that promised good government;
But now a murderer of the youths,
Remember, justice delayed is not justice denial.

If we survived corona virus,
If we survived end sars,
If we survived cashless policy,
We can survive this ghastly inflation.
For justice comes when the truth is buried alive.