No result in sight
In this litigation mire
We wish all arrears
Vanished in a bonfire
We warriors of law
In black and white
Never get uniforms
Colourful and bright
Milords may indulge
In colourable exercise
If we sprinkle colour
We're cut down to size
Many may wish to clean
A system that's full of dirt
But there's a limit to what
Our pichkaaris can squirt.