The Judge

My life is thus: The judge sits at his bench, Demeaning and destructive; His verdict offers no justice, His sentence serves no rehabilitation. Before him, I would be a prisoner Shackled in solitary evermore; Any attempt at release Would be mocked and chided Because, in his words, I am worthless, No longer any good to... Continue Reading →

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