The Statue of Liberty stands
Holding her torch to show the gateway
To a 'once' proud and glorious land.
Here, also, in the Halls of Justice
Another grand lady stands in wait
Her eyes hidden to conceal the truth
That you will learn of -- far too late.
For like the women of Siren Island
That laid so many poor souls to rest
The things these ladies offer you
Are only false promises -- at best.
For the things these ladies represent
Are broken dreams -- that couldn't last
Now freedom, equal rights, and justice
Are long forgotten -- and in the past.
They beacon you to a land -- of 'chosen people'
Chosen for their money, power and greed
And it's to them they sell their services
But for the poor -- they have no need.
Like so many other 'beautiful women'
Who left men heartbroken and in defeat
These ladies conceive mischief and bring forth evil
And their hearts prepares deceit.
So take time to know these ladies
Learn the dark secrets that they hold
Before you place your trust in them
And in their hands -- you lay your soul.