One call 911 

The red white and blue lights in the distance 

As you cry sitting down noticing the bruises

All along your body 

The men in blue

Let them get away 

What about me

My scares and bruises along my body 

While they get to rome free

As if nothing ever happened

What about the other 50 to 1000

That suffers from the exact same thing

Where's the justice that we deserve 

That 50 to 1000 people that actually recover 

But what about the other 950 people 

Suffering and the trauma following them every second of their days

No one helps then so what should they try anymore

Just to surfer more every day

When will the no’s in their voices be heard

Still siting alone in the dark by your self

Tried the men in blue but 

As they sit in their comfy chairs 

Acting like their phones and emails aren't plowing up 

The people asking for help 

As there never heard more and more people going through the same thing

All because they weren't brought to justice