Justice Poem by Mark Heathcote

Justice



It seems there's
No real justice in the world today.
It seems there's a real shortage
Of justice in the world today,
Justice is for sale to the highest bidder
Nowadays all you need is money, a lawyer
And a ruthless heart or better still
No heart at all, just the bloodlust of a killer
And you'll be on to a winner
And someone else will pay for your dinner.

Sunday, September 27, 2020
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