A Poem for The Fucker Jack in Indonesia

Our mother is hurt
When the straight line become a curve
Broke her heart inside
Make a big hole in the wall of law

The heroes become an evil
Use their might as a weapon
Kill all weakness
Right or wrong
All weakness die in their hand

There's no heaven for mother's son
But they have their comfortable hell
For the half-gods, half-devil
The great evil
But in the other side
There's still a very hot hell
For some little baby
The amateur

Where's the real hero?
Who's against some evil for the judge
Not for the money or just popularity
Not only looking for a might
But looking for a justice

Our mother is crying
Because of her children's tears
Tears of the weak
Who's injured by their brother
Their great old brother

Don't cry mom
Stand up babies
Let's stand up together
And fight against all evil heroes
Make a justice and be a hero for our world
A real hero, real jack




*********, 28 November 2009
Written for the FUCKER JACK in Indonesia

By : The Black Joker

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