They say that some people can attain justice, but...

how can there be equity if justice is not blind, it has open eyes and points its finger?

 

Judges, who under reckless shadows, charge their egregious verdicts with dissonance,

without a clear alphabet , without free will, as so ordered by the commander of staggered dawns

 

False testimony multiply in front of their hands, to inquire against those who have fallen,

aiming to shame the innocent by betraying the testimony of the weak, the afflicted, and ruthless is the voice of those who judge with wickedness but not with reason.

 

Of justice you cannot speak if the arrogant make their will respectable,

as they carry in their hands the vanity of their investiture ,

miring people with anger

 

Prizes awarded only for those who break the law, thus devouring nations

and I here manifest that those insane for power

whirl in a swarm to bathe humanity in blood

 

Mourning threatens

Hours mature

Honesty capsizes

 

As for me, I will fight for justice so it will not perish from the lair of the STRONG

 

How sad my eyes cry, in this supplication, calling out for hope

 

Enough!

 

© Noris Roberts