Justice Was Blind
Justice was blind
But they tried to cure her sight
They opened her eyes
And called it a blessing
But with new eyes, Justice began to change
And those who did not shine in the sun
Were like the shadows
And sank into the darkness
And though Justice was no longer blind
Her gaze no longer fell on them
By removing her mask
By giving her sight
Justice could not see
This poem is about:
Our world