there is this
blindness which society
loves
it is justice, the blinder
it is, the truer its verdict.
the blind one holds a sharp
knife on one hand and a weighing
scale on the other
blindly it slews what blindly
it thinks was the cause of the calamity
on those blind times, on those
blind actions, the head dragon of
society continues to scale the
slopes of the mountains of injustice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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