The Voters Will Be The Jury

The election will be the verdict
So the jury is still out
The voters will be the jury
Of that I have no doubt

Poisoned in their minds
By the right-wing press
They will free the wicked criminal
They will do what they think is best

When the day comes people choose wickedness 
Then let them have their fate
They are blind to truth and dull to reason
And might come to their senses way too late