Gutmaster 3 - Gutmaster Of Lore Poem by James McLain

Hanging up high where all can see, as she deserves.
I walk around her.
She has presumed that the Court's,
Will condone child abuse!
The father is by their now know mistakes, kept away.
No one can see her subconscious chains.
Corruption, Yes and or No!
I have questions and they by you are?
To the point as they ignored rise and then fall.
With a wet poignet plop, justice is blind
And has passed to the left, then to the right.
Of the two parent's it is now obvious to all,
That she is the weakest link.
Twords what is in the best interest of our child!