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Blind Folded Justice
Justice is blind only when IT chooses to be. . .
But how can Justice hear, when what IT is ordained for, winks to see?
Justice is dumb-bounded by self imposed mutiny.
Justice is now a narcissistic cancerous prodigy.
Justice has become a brute cold beast,
an invalid, incapable of fulfilling its call; for it cannot see, hear, speak or feel at all.
For on May 27th 2010 justice had a great fall.
Two desperate, exasperated voices called,
and twenty two mindless, ruthless answers came flying down the hall
of frozen time.
Stopping time.
The battery went dead, or so they said.
We desperately wound the clock, but it would not rewind. ...The battery went dead. . .
no one knew, who, why, or when, or so they said . . .then they said, they said,
nothing.
The silence rings loudly, twelve months of hours;
silent horrors.
Twelve months of WHY?
The twenty two answers still shower senselessly;
a faceless mystery.
Tick Tock, Tick tock,
the heart beat of the clock
reverbs in the hearts of the royal herd.
Dumb justice could not stifle the years of wisdom, love and conviction sown;
blind justice could not inhibit the truth crest on Kirkland Heights,
declaring that truth be known.
Deaf justice could not maintain the deceptive web it weaved. . .
we are not deceived.
We are not blind, deaf or dumb.
We see, we hear, and we know.
So we will wave the banner of true and justice wherever we go.
We are not afraid of your pit bull tyranny;
we are not discouraged by your rotting apathy.
We pick up the pieces from where you fell,
creating this, tragedy.
We are, we are, we are now Justice!
