Injustice
The sharpest sight may blind become
All prejudice left behind
When wisdom's tongue becomes dumb
No mercy shall we find
Justice too does sometimes peak from
'round her tattered blinders
When scales are tipped, she then cries out
As freedom slowly binds her
~Christopher Thor Britt
Copyright © Christopher Thor Britt | Year Posted 2014
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