Best Judicial System Poems
There is a system
That turns innocent to victim..
And the aggressor turns to witness.
There’s a sickness in this business.
The whole judicial system is with this!
Swept under the rug with a quickness..
Children being taken by force with the courts..
How is it that there are so many reports
Stating so blatantly
that there’s no cause for reports?
But there’s children being taken
Right out of their parents hand!
Even when there’s no ground
on which to stand!
And I’ll be Damned if I don’t take a stand!
I grew up in that system
Damned right I understand!
From the inside out-
These motherjumpers are gonna hear me out
Until it wears me out-
I’m yelling Down With The System
I’m not down with the sickness
What the problem is-
I am clearly calling out!
There’s a monster out there...
But it’s not under the bed..
It’s the State run kidnapping
Yea believe it!
This monster is fed by the Feds.
There’s a price tag on all Children’s heads!
This Monster will prey upon your Family..
Chaos and heartbreak
Until you drown in the insanity.
Screaming in a courtroom
How can it be...?
That this is allowed to continue
It’s a downright travesty!
I took an oath that either foreign or domestic
I will stand against an enemy
Spiritually, emotionally
physically and mentally
There will never be an end to me
So I will stand as battle ready
Ready to storm the establishment
And implement the remedy
Kidnapping any child should
Become a capital felony
Death sentence worthy
And all that should be funded federally
The Beast system has been in place
And it’s staring us all right in the face
DCF IS THE ENEMY
CPS IS THE ENEMY
BURY THEM ALL UNDER THE PRISON
AND LABEL IT CLOSED CASE.
He was our neighbor, just an average guy;
walking every day, he did with such pride.
You cut his life short while texting on your phone;
a tragedy that should have been avoided, I bemoan.
A mailbox you said you thought you ran over;
two sheets for his body it took to cover.
Separated by yards, you tore him apart;
ripped twain into as his family's hearts.
You said you must have fallen asleep;
but there was a secret you couldn't keep.
Your story was later proven to be fiction;
when phone records showed texting, the reason.
Then you got off free! No time in prison!
What the hell is wrong with our judicial system?
Don't let this truth be you; save a few lives;
under no circumstances should you text and drive.
Power is what runs everything,
Having control over a situation because you want to be the next king.
Power over your emotions so they don't become extreme,
Keeping your composer so you don't look weak.
Power over the money in the streets,
Wanting to be the boss is causing you greed.
Power over the people yellow, green, black, or white,
Leading us into oblivion because you think your way is right.
Power over a higher position on the totem pole,
Because changing things for the better is your goal.
Power over knowledge on who knows more,
Sometimes what you know can have you walking out the door.
Power over an organization,
Because you want to be the leader in a certain association.
Power over the judicial system,
Making the rules so no one else can change them.
Power over your religion,
Telling everyone that your way is the only way to believe in.
Power over another person's life,
If you don't do what they want, they can cause you strife.
Power over the business you own,
So your employees can say your the best owner they've ever known.
Power over what you say,
Making an impact on someone's life today.
Power over someone else's mind,
Treating them as your robot every time.
Power over your family,
Keeping them safe by doing whatever is necessary.
Power has caused many deaths,
But how many more lives will be taken no one knows yet.
May 03, 2014
~ The One and Only~
Racism 1952
A man had been working on a flat garage roof
jumped into the yard, not a long jump but
landed badly and hurt his ankle.
He picked up a plank and used it to get out
and to the bus stop.
The bus driver wouldn`t let him on because
of the plank, and he lost his balance and fell,
People stepped over him, this black drunk.
The pavement was cobble stoned, so he walked
to the hospital using the road, where he was hit
by a car, an ambulance arrived, the man had hurt
his ankle, but it was not broken, a plaster cast,
they gave him a crutch so he could get home.
The driver of the car which hit him,
picked up the plank it was just the size needed
repairing his house.
We have come to a long way racism is no longer
so ugly but skulk in corners and the judicial system.
today it has been proven that our justice system does'nt represent justice. it just
fixes things the way they want things to be fixed. today a murderer was judged not
guilty and will soon walk free from the crime that they commited. they may have
escaped man but they still have to face God. they should have paid man. maybe it
was an accident with choloraform. but everything else she did added it up to
murder. today a jury assasinated justice just like james earl ray killed martin luther
king and just like lee harvey oswald killed john f. kennedy just like john wilkes booth
killed abraham lincoln and all i can say is et tu brute to our judicial system. i must
admit the defence did their jobs well but now they know they did it too well because
the eyes of true Justice will be apon them for their crimes. and so this is how the media planned on how to keep milking this cash cow indefinatly.
I'd rather not say,
and I'd rather let go,
all the memories I've witnessed,
and lived through, I know,
But although I'd love to remove them with ease,
I can't help think I'd miss my memories,
A thought process I was given at birth,
It's allowed me to see what the worlds really worth,
We aren't just a few dots on a map.
Were each our own,
and somehow we thrive as shown,
We created a government,
based on a system, checks and balances,
and god be with them,
our founding fathers, had the right vision,
they just didn't want to end up like
Lincoln,
Shot for his beliefs,
of a land for all people,
where black and white were created equal,
slavery not mentioned once in the constitution,
a bill of rights, not directed to save a woman,
and yet we look at ourselves and say we dont judge,
our judicial system had to be rewritten, after a veto decision became a federal incryption,
judicial review was set in place and now the states government was never gunna be the same,
yet when was it ever.
the roles kept changing,
people were replacing, and presidents were being assassinated,
our here and now is today and tomorrow,
obamas campaign was for a change and decision,
yet has anything become better?
A country in debt, higher than its ever been,
foreclosure, and unemployment all the same,
were separated, without hope, and unsure of whats to come,
so why cant we link arms once and for all?
were stubborn, were biased, were racist, and in denial that we have something in common
were citizens to a nation, bound by religion, bound by government, and bound by family,
but were still not the same, and no matter how much we want to be,
we wont be, until we can realize,
who we need to be,
and thats a nation willing to equally treat
all of its members
and equally Judge no one,
but nothings perfect,
and we face tradgic times,
but its time someone took a stand
and actually compromise.
when someone asked me to I dug deep and found out my very own true colors of thy self
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I honor thy family and cirlcle of friends I have encounter for last 49 years and beyond
I honor our Lord Jesus Christ and give thanks for his enriched bountys found within each
I honor and worship the land air and sea that I can see touch taste hear and smell each day
I honor and respect another who rises above to an open challenge that another turns down
I honor the thirteen colonies that are with our American flag entire stitched by Betsy Ross
I honor the American Soldier who goes above beyond the call of his military duty set forth
I honor the judicial system of the courts and laws of this land let justice be served not denied
I honor and salute the American Bald Eagle that is represented by our country of ours
I honor and particapate in peace between one and another who seems to just want to fight
I honor thy animals of nature and thy Christ who brought forth for comfort and enjoyment
I honor and respect thy self for there for I'm just Proud To Be An American like you and you
While Being Raped
While being raped yell fire!
Neighbors fear for their property not you
Remember firemen have axes also
To chop his thingy in two
While being raped defecate and urinate
To break the mood
Remember who is being rude
This is not a date
While being raped bring out the mace
Spray it in the eyes and face
Become an animal
An animal is attacking you
While being raped have a conversation
“Mr. Rapist?” “Do you have VD too?”
He’ll get the clue
Ask him if he’s using rubbers
While being raped the one real truth to know
Rape is not a sex or passion crime
Clearly it’s an act of violence, brutality and power
From cowards with their malice
While being raped it wouldn't hurt to use your keys
Have some expertise in self protection
It only takes a moment, a maneuver to fight & defeat
To find release and flee
While being raped, change into another person
You simply can’t be sweet
You are fighting for your life
Become a monster. That monster needs fear to feed
While being raped, save your prayers for later
Drink at home when possible
Look alive when you’re outside with a friend by your side
Acknowledge there is evil. Rape is not the only crime
*A note to readers: Sadly, the judicial system and law enforcement
still define rape as a sex crime. It is not. It is the opposite. Laws
have to be changed to designate it and define it for what it truly is;
a hate crime, a human rights violation, an act of brutality and
violence. My deepest apologies go out to those of you who may
have been victimized by this horrific crime. Thank you for reading
my works. Earl
she came from a broken home
where the parents at each other
would throw stones.
every day they would argue, bicker
and fight, all the way till the night.
not realizing their Childs plight.
the child to them in turn would scream
but in the battle she was not seen.
from her father she had sexual abuse
fighting with him, was of no use.
he forced himself upon her at a very young age
from there on, her life would never be the same.
living in fear of what he would do
and who she could turn to.
where could she go
the judicial system moves very slow.
when she had told her mother.
her mother said it could never be
why would he go with you
when he has me?
she knew then, that she would have to leave
and with her being gone, no one would grieve.
she would pack her bags, with everything
she owned, and on the road she would go.
with tears in her eyes, she walked out
the door, to return never more.
and as she got to the swinging gate
her mother screamed to her
but it was too late.
on her dresser bureau, her mother found this note.
you gave birth to me, and brought me
into this world, and you had always said
that I was your little girl.
but when I told you what had happened to me
you laughed and turned your back on me.
so now I am leaving, because I can not
continue this abuse, don't look for me, it will be of no use.
I love you mom, or you are my mother
just watch out for my little brother.
I am a child from a broken home
and I know that I’m not alone.
Hanging is too good for them,
Should cut their danglies off.
Use a rusty jigsaw blade,
They’d be afraid to cough.
Our great Judicial system,
with infinite foresight,
Ignores these sound suggestions,
That you and I think right.
For Judges and the legal type,
at our expense guffaw,
believing that like
God and Queen,
they are above the Law.
It is often intimated,
that despite this regal pose,
they wear peepholes bras
and stockings underneath their
Chamber robes.
No underpants to interfere,
restrict ,affect or stay
thus keeping verdicts
cool and poised
for any courtroom play.
So when Chief Justice
leans or frowns
or shuffles on his throne
Its probably suspenders
that are causing him to moan
Or just perhaps
his strapless bra,
Is chaffing on his back,
perchance his basque’s
laced up too tight,
or his g-strings up his crack.
Some trials that end surpisingly,
the verdict gone askew,
Owe more to misplaced
leather thong,
than legal point of view.
Perhaps the nuts that
need cut off,
are not from pervert kind,
but rather leading Legal ones,
No longer sound of mind.
Bravery was required and being willing to stand for freedom and justice was demanded. Apathy, cowardice, and indifference only provided ammunition for the ever-imposing Roman government.
Rebellion was in my blood, and I was willing to shed it all for the cause of Jewish freedom. Anything less than force and violence was never going to get the job done, not even Jesus Christ because all of the religious sects, rabbis, and High Priests were simply being used by the Romans.
Being a rebel for the cause of freedom and the restoration of Israel was all I cared anything about. As I found myself caught up in the same judicial system as Jesus, I encountered the crossroad of my life. Sadness filled my heart, and tears filled my eyes as the masses chose to free me a criminal instead of Jesus.
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Trump owns our judicial system
Appeals? Trump just can't resist 'em!
Although he is boss
Each case is a loss
No matter how lawyers twist 'em!
added by Jeff Kyser:
A suggestion that I find a hoot
SCOTUS owned by the bad orange brute
Chief Roberts is deft
At swinging things left
To the annoyance of the galoot.
This poem is dedicated to an Innocent murdered modeller Jesica Lall, She was
shot dead in the gathering of four hundreds in a hotel in Delhi. Seven years
proceeding, Indian Court freed her killers because their parents were political
and Landlord. They bought judicial system, police and witnesses. The people
they worship God everyday but their souls are dead? They stop to reckon killers.
What is a shame on Indian Justice? Where are human rights for poors in India?
Is the world captured by dishonest souls? They have no meaning for poor’s
living. We need such international Court where a poor can beg for Justice.
What is a great India?
God always having his birth,
As a Lord Buddha,
As a Lord Krishna,
As a Lord Rama,
As A Guru Nanak,
As a Guru Gobind Singh.
200 thousands Saints,
Everyday practice Religion,
They exercise experiences of life,
A faith and dedications,
For human achievements,
They worship monkey and elephant Gods,
For their standard of living.
But most souls are corrupt,
Everyday is a new scandal,
Parliament introduced new Laws,
But Member of Parliament drinks it's juice,
Judicial system burns in bribery,
Police peels off the skin of innocents,
Bureaucracy is sucking blood.
Everyone was born racist,
They live and die racist,
What is a pity India?
Where God having his Birth,
Or untouchables, for being a human,
Agitation is only for justice,
Preaching is a way of earning.
World is thinking,
India is a democratic country
What's a shame?
Feudal system is still active,
And blaming colonialism,
After fifty sex years sovereignty,
Caste, Religion, language and colour,
Dowry system burnt only innocents.
World is a Global village,
Is it a symptom of a civil nation?
Or World politician are also getting corrupt,
Who afraid n't to take an action,
Who will secure human rights?
Is the terrorism n't progressing?
pick the ending- 1 or 2 and any comments
standing at the bus stop chilled to the bone
just now realizing he was all alone
everything in his life had been destroyed
when he lost his little boy.
a father who is single trying to make it in this life
no family members and no wife.
his sons life had been taken by a drunk driver that day
when he sped through a red light
as he tried to get out of its way.
too many memories does he face-that he has to leave this place.
so many memories flood his mind
as he thinks what could he have done if he had the time.
the driver has convicted of drunk driving but not jailed
the judicial system to him had failed.
his son was dead and his life was shattered
nothing in this life ' now mattered'.
#1- two years had passed and he would now get revenge
the life this driver knew would soon end.
he staggered out of the bar and headed to his car
when the sledge hammer hit him across his knee
then another blow on the other knee, as he started to scream.
two more blows on each leg, and on the ground he would stay.
stuck in a wheel chair for the rest of his life
he's now paid the ultimate price.
or #2
he prayed every day for justice for his son
this man was still drinking and driving
and nothing being done.
the question always entering his mind
is this judicial system so doggone blind?
why wasn't this man taken off of the streets
are they waiting for more bodies in a crumpled heap.
yet! he always believed ' what goes around comes around'
and his justice will be found.
Call this country the united states
Of Donald trumph Oprah Winfrey
And bill gates
And the country that has so much hate
And so little faith
And the city of brotherly love
Is the city of money sex thugs and drugs
Robbing and stealing all for the same money
That says in God we trust
The government means torment
The decisions that are made are made without us
Many are offended by Gods name except when they take His name in vain
This judicial system is a joke basically its a hoax
They'll hang glide you
They're luciferians washing,the devils back
Gave drugs to blacks
This conspiracy is a fact
Man we got jacked
While their pockets got fat
Gave us just enough slack
So it wont look too obvious and suspicious
That's what has been going government
Better known as the devilment