Justice
Justice
Psalm 32:2
2 How blessed is the one whose wrongdoing the Lord does not punish,
in whose spirit there is no deceit.
I did not instigate … I want to be alone
Who will now believe me?
They’ll investigate but how is this done
I will just wait and see
Time goes fast I was told, only 7 years to go
How old will then I be?
Formed in some mold just for me to know
Too tired to wait and see
“Justice for all”, brings a smile, lost in a book
“One for all” seems an illusion
Laws by man full of guile – just a second look
Drawn to a slow conclusion
Love is grand for so few – misery locked in hearts
Just for self here to grasp
Hidden in a lonesome pew – not ever to depart
Adorned by memories in a cast
The future bleak uncertainty – days gone by embraced
Locked now in the presence
Gone all possibility – assigned to the last place
Somewhere it lost all essence
Jan Wienen
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