Justice Is Forgotten

P Paul Amrod Paul Amrod
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Life can be so devilish when justice is forgotten! Graciousness has been condemned and prestige is deformed and rotten. You see the evil news yet you seem to lazily choose to sit and smirk strangely amused. Tantalized by your irresponsibility submerged in what you've gotten. Are you still a citizen with your ears stuffed with cotton? Was it a distortion of a truth? Returning the question was a sly sleuth. The wailing souls will be crying out raging with exasperation no doubt. Tread your ground with trepid toes with a cold wind brisk and loud stirring the fallen leaves here and about. Soon the conscious will expose the darker parts of your hidden souls. Unfolding the plans while we subdue the slovenly nature of a chosen few. Elevating the level of profanity with Lucifer we take a vow to initiate the loss of sanity. Juggling with dismay and malice upsetting the teetering balance. On the brutal battlefield lay the younger between the boughs and olive branches modestly healed. Standing amongst the calamity with a tinged reality revealed. Begging the commonplace populous to raise their tattered fists angrily to protest the usage of the ominous. Shaking with fear as all's concealed Tearing the curtain and shredding it down to unravel the secrets of their audacity. Still the munchkins will trust to seal a letter of resentment and appeal. We've been captured in a prison Nonetheless our faith has risen I have witnessed many goodly men who claim justice is forgotten. Looking at the ruins lost and forsaken All our resources have been taken With the dust of an arid plain we wish for Jesus to explain the love of our fellow humanity and curse injustice as an ideal. Trodden under the hoofs of swine condemned by a false persuasion. Drinking a dry Andalusian wine we pensively review this ordeal. Yet when we bound together in union there will come no grotesque confusion. We owe our grandchildren the chance to create an atmosphere of romance. Giving with a gentle breath to bless the entire world with gentleness. Bringing credence to mankind with a egoless attitude reaching solutions. We can end this lust and greed with a collective of thoughts combined. Phenomenal events will soon succeed Never accepting the lethargic masses becoming a tin soldier out of need. Sending out an aura the Lord to please until this apathy disappears and passes. Taking it upon ourselves to shine our gleaming torch of the divine. Radiating a gleaming trust of fusion to break common ground to appease each being with a will to surpass the unimportance of retribution. Reconciliation is the simple key of existing in perfect harmony.

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