Poem: The Heroes of Justice

The Heroes of Justice,
chuckling, drinking coffee.
The masses of Animals,
Human-Animals,
locked up
only ten feet away
behind a wall
no one can see.

The Heroes of Justice
no longer believe,
only "doing their best"
and sometimes
not that.

The Animals who used to feel
Human.
The Heroes who once wanted
to feel Heroic.
Neither like their position.

Between them;
The Parasites.
Bail Bondsmen, Courts,
Lawyers, and worse.
Fake lawyers
who pretend
to be
on your side
and you never
suspect
they are not
until it's over.
And you lost.

Justice the Blind Woman,
with a sword and a scale,
She rules here no more.
Dead, raped, and defiled,
cold corpse on the floor.

The Heroes of Justice
eat lunch.
While the Animal-Humans
starve.

Man's cruelty knows no end,
often hides itself,
from itself.

Thus The Poison attains
a strangle hold
on Life.