This Is Not A Courtroom - Poem by Evelynne Wren
This is not a courtroom
Instead of a jury,
There are armies.
Instead of words,
There are bullets and bombs.
Instead of a courtroom,
there is a town.
Instead of fines,
there are murdurs and destruction on the innocent.
This.. this is War.
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