Justice and Evil

Upon my mighty horse I’ll ride, deep into oblivion. Together through the gusty wind, my steed and I shall ride. Onward pushing, no time for fear or pain. Make way before we trample down the trees and mountains ahead. We’ll fight until the ground is flat. No one can stop us now! Who shall stand before my strength? Be trampled all ye evil! We shall push, and fight, but still… … My steed and I shall travel. Onward, inward, farther we go deep into the hell. My friend and I shall not fear the ugliness of truth. Bitterness is among the demons, scattering them are we. Together my steed and I shall bring forth the evil of men. Evil stand your trial! Innocence is gone! Hide not your horrors from the truth… … For my steed and I are justice! Ye shall pay the price! My steed and I are justice… (Written in 1977, my first poem in the school literary magazine. Possibly my first poem ever. )