Justice, where is your place
in damned cities and states unsure
of their constitutional rights?
Are you equipped to handle the damaging
tides rushing in and submerging people
under your watch?
Tasked with satisfying everyone
regarding everything, Justice, can you
handle your job?
Will you pass it down to your
offspring or shield them from the heartache
it will cause trying to manage
what cannot be?
Where is your listening ear
when the death tolls rise?
Justice, you used to be punctual.
Lately, you are beating around bushes
and lollygagging with teenagers unsure
of their place in this world.
I was certain that we paid you well.
I was sure that you had everything you needed.
Justice, how many more lives
must be taken for you to see
that the world is less humane
when you’re off duty?
How many more days will pass
without you willing to change and clean
up the messes you have made?
You used to be admirable,
a timeless happenstance that everyone
adored.
You used to be d e p e n d a b l e.
Now, Justice, you are fading from view
and the place you once held is
the place you hide from.
You are homeless,
Void of concern and care
and irresponsible.
Who should we turn to?
Beautifully written, yet disheartening. There is definitely room for improvement in this world, isn’t there? š¦
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There’s always room for improvement. Yes. Yes, indeed.
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Great piece trE – well done
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Thank you very much Ogden for reading. š
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So compelling and beautifully expressed! I wonder if Justice was ever dependable… perhaps the “good old days” weren’t that good after all?
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Perhaps, Mags. Perhaps. *nods* Thank you.
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You’re very welcome, dear friend.
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A fine piece trE. Sadly, also true!
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Thank you, Peter. Yes, I wish it wasn’t.
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I really like your concept of Justice being homeless – I wish it wasn’t true but it resonates x
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I wish it wasn’t true either, Lowen. Thank you very much for reading.
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It feels impossible for there to be justice for everybody, and this thought gives me a sick feeling in my stomach. Beautifully written, Tre.
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If you allow it to, it’ll blow your mind and break your heart. Thank you, Tony.
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I am… speechless. Tre, this piece is emotive and extremely well written. Perhaps one of my new personal favorites of yours, not because of pretty words, but because of the raw truth you allow shine through unabashedly. I have nothing to add that wouldn’t feel contrite at this point.
“Justice, you used to be punctual.
Lately, you are beating around bushes
and lollygagging with teenagers unsure
of their place in this world.”
Thank you for sharing this piece.
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Kelsey, thank you so much for reading and your kind words too. I am truly appreciative.
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