Justice keeps taking scarlet tans
On hues of dark curly hairs than-
Than hues brunette or blonde or straight
Dying black men is stale of taste
Justice left for greener pastures
Pledging to coins, pledging to coy
Innocence's a pawn of chess toy
Lusting for greedy overtures
Who shall serve justice to the courts
Of the lifeless, but innocent
For twelve the world for justice sat
But thousands wasn't worth a cent
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