drafts {2} - Where is the justice? but it's 9 years old me and me now sing it

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to prevent confusion about who is who

old me - {9 years me}

now me - {me now}

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Old me : *trapped in a cage* ...

Now me : *look at her* ...

Old me : Where is the justice when the guilty all go free?

Old me : Why don't we lock them up and throw away the key?

Now me : I see a young girl's anger burning in your eyes.

Old me : What you see is my impatience with your noble compromise.

Old me : Show me what's right about the wrongs that we allow.

Old me : Real people need to feel protected, here and now!

Old me : This whole damn world broken way beyond repair.

Old me : It's just law, not law and order, not much good and seldom fair.

Now me : Laws are made for everyone, we're treated all the same!

Old me : Till a lawyer's tricks can fix the blame!

Old me : What about the victims waiting for some justice?

Old me :

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