Justice is like a sick turtle and yet,
It might just get here eventually.
In the meantime, you will wait YEARS, I bet,
Waiting for some form of justice to see.
Justice is like a blind mouse in a maze,
It just cannot find its way to the cheese.
Those who desire it are left in a haze,
Wondering if they dare even believe.
Justice is almost like fake fingernails.
It looks nice, but you know they are not real.
It's silly to think that justice prevails,
It's absurd to believe in a square deal.
Will justice ever come for me and mine?
Who knows, maybe if we wait a long time.
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