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Thursday, January 8, 2015
When Justice Died
When justice died that day
I cried for oh so long
I looked for liberty and freedom
And sang a sad sad song
Justice had been ill
For all of my life
Oppression and bigotry
Her struggle and her strife
She stood upon a hilltop
Saying she, was there for all
Just as soon as I reached her
Lady Justice took a fall
Her wrist were shackled
There was blood on her sleeve
The last thing she said was,
Get off me, I cant breathe!"
There would be no trial
No jury to be sat
For the ones who killed Justice
Were policemen on attack
When Justice died that day
I cried for oh so long
I buried her with Liberty and Freedom
And sang our sad, sad, song
Posted by Bravenak at 8:52 AM
I erased the link. If you want to add it do. You know why I did it. To protect you.
You have let me post freely from your site, didn't think you would care this time around.
BLM
Love you and I love your words.
she~