Poems About: JUSTICE

Paul Robeson was the first great negro singer
Though through his life he knew his share of woe
In his Homeland he was treated as an outcast
But in death his legend seem to grow and grow. read more »

Beating drums and playing trumpets
Gods are called to get down to earth
Brutalized shamans squat at the binary sides
In between the valetudinarian and read more »

All my craving, all my love,
Is like a cloudy sky,
Failing to bring rain,
I know my love U want me too, read more »

Running on descending estates
Trudging on greasy silts
Contesting against the odds of persistence
Contrary to all doubts of enduring read more »

Note-Just a piece of dark fiction

Please can't we just find this sick man guilty and put him out of our misery already
Hardly anyone would miss the freak, I'm sure read more »

If there were true justice, I would not have to gather
Thought of thee from moments far gone, but rather
Would be witness, each day, to thine own grace
And not be reduced to this time, in this 'place'! read more »

The legal system, a complete delusion,
Justice remains a total illusion.
Money may as well be burnt,
By the money they have earned. read more »

I am the prisoner of my flesh which I have thoughtlessly
Inherited from the genes of nowhere
I am convicted of a mysterious crime
Nobody wants read more »

No tears or cry can solve this matter;
Here all are carried away by stream;
No one can ask for any justice here! read more »

the hours passed
so swiftly
now it is 9: 04 on my watch
i have written read more »

I am the prisoner of my flesh which I have thoughtlessly
Inherited from the genes of nowhere
I am convicted of a mysterious crime
Nobody wants read more »

Where is justice?
Where is truth?
Where is equity,
In the face of adversity? read more »