Christopher Thor Britt - Injustice

The sharpest sight may blind become if
Sense is left behind
When Wisdom's tongue becomes dumb,
No mercy shall we find

Justice too may often peak from
'round her tattered blinders
When scales are tipped, she can't but scream
As freedom slowly binds her

Christopher Thor Britt

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