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Apr 2014
Law
In laws, pardon the typo
in the law,
a system of justice,
like the law of averages,
it all equals out in the end,
laws are broken, people bend,
meant not to, break rules of the land,
the court is fair when it demands,
restitution, a repayment of sorts,
the system is in place when a face goes

behind bars,
near or far,
fear or worse,
in a hearse,
thin excuses,
juror recuses,
furor increases,
time decreases,
behind
bars,
penance the menace,
what we need here is some hard time,
under
the thumb of the law,

but the law has no thumbs, only scales,
held in the hand
of a blind maiden,
but what of the parents of a forever lost only child,
but what of the family who loses a father,
or mother, sister and a brother,
but what of a woman who lost her man,
will the maiden step aside and let them
hold the scales,
                        I think not,

                some say the system rots,
                 the law is devoid of the
                         emotion,
                         that those,
                             who have measured
                          their lives against a loss,
                                the experience has burned off the dross,
they are left with pure emotion,
unable to fill the void,
which the law was never meant to do,
we blame society for all sorts of ills,
rather than have society step in and fill,
the void in the law, that is compassion for the victim
the void in society which is not the wrong but to make it right,
the answer,
avoid the law?
no
avoid breaking hearts,
of blind maidens, and
avoid breaking
laws.
There is a system, as with any system people both from in and out will take advantage of any found weakness, humans are notorious for this, it is based on charters, constitutions, parliment or congress and a judiciary, there are more parts than that but humans are the weak links as well as being the strengths,
play elsewhere and leave the system alone,
but stay close at hand you never know when the maiden may need to cross the road.
Ottar
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