Justice, justice, justice!
Justice is the very warmth of an inn
,When interred from the bitter slippery, frosty storm.
Justice is the norm.
It's illusive to the door,
like a very fastened door,
Cannot be entrusted to flurry mind.
Justice must be mandated.
With justice the waves are calm,
There is never a harm.
No one needs justice until
They themselves are imprisoned.
Justice is not heresy,
It's the healing of the soul.
Archie Greenidge
3:17 AM