The day i saw her I knew there was something different about her It was as if she is hiding behind a mask Finding reason behind it was my task But it didnt take me much time Gossip about her made noise like the chime She was a victim of sexual harassment The bastard was a member of our great parliament They pestered the brother, and her mom and dad The law was on the bastards side, that was sad One fine day when i came back from work I saw a bunch of ass hole and the minister in his Merc He had been let off on account of botched investigation Surrounding him were cops from the police station The girls family shut the house from bottom to top The minister was hurling abuses in presence of the cop That night after the minister left Leaving the victim n her family happiness bereft Fewday later heard the girldissapear Her body was found few days later on bank of river The cops called it accidental Itv was murder in plain sight, were they blind or gone mental The bastards supporters threw a party for him that night That made me to ponder Will the law always be blind Wont it ever think from heart instead of mind Wil the perpetrators always go free Will the victim end up dead on road or hanging from tree