Justice
Severe faces with black robes
From the supreme law at hands
They are still up there until they die;
Swarming on Constitution acquaintance
Has certainly arrived
Another wrong decision
Between black and white folks.
By the roadside
Like a vermillion now arise
Then of thousand students
Across the country by the edge
It so sad to see then under the sun.
And when the twinkling’s rights just as leachy leave turn yellow
So nail on them in palace to eat emerge
Another wrong decision
Between black and white folks.
On a boat left Society toward the Voting Rules
Not anymore; people believe where these heads do
Come drifting and meet and they wonder
As they carry by bubble voices;
Another wrong decision
Between black and white folks.
Copyright © George Zamalea | Year Posted 2013
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