Justice ,denied

With bloody hands, rusty hair and a dammed soul I walked out ,stepping on the rotten meat As my lungs struggled to breathe down the fragrance of the crime that I had committed Blue and white lights flashed my eyes And a bullet pierced through my cranium Punishing me for the crimes I had not committed, My lips have spoken no lies, though my heart is a liar This land, these stars ,they are my witnesses My scars give my testimony I do not claim to be nor am I innocent But if I am guilty ,I am of my humanity, which for you is an atrocity I do not care of your judgment, only for nature’s impending monstrosity They say history repeats itself It surely dies, when you crown malevolent beast as saviours of humanity….