Judged And No Jury
Judged And No Jury
Justice is not just , but blind , as
Under your own sky , lives virtue ,
Dictators of the feathered quill .
Grieve, lost souls without wings ,
Eradicate impurities on a page ,
Delivering , your wilful untruths.
And restrain , imprison minds ?
Nothing gained , from silenced ink,
Defenders of the feathered quill ?
No humour greets the unarmed quill
Offence presumed , is scant defence.
Justice is not just , but blind , as
Under your own sky , lives virtue ,
Ruined , the ink stained hands ,
Your one true judge , your God .
Copyright © Daniel Caplin | Year Posted 2024
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