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JUDICIARY Dead is our conscience and almost blind too; as the emblem of Justice is Justice true there is hardly; it has pathetically, sadly, almost ceased Now three "M"s rule it; muscle power, ministers n money to palms grease An honest man, a poor victim, from our jails, or judiciary claws hardly gets released. What expect can one from people with a conscience dead, crumpled n creased? Lawyers, false witnesses create and train, then their fees ten folds increase An honest victim wrongly caught , with frustration n fight can to death freeze. Ahura, Your justice so impeccable is, than why do innocent humans suffer like this? Armin Dutia Motashaw
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 6:10 AM UTC
JUDICIARY
JUDICIARY Dead is our conscience and almost blind too; as the emblem of Justice is Justice true there is hardly; it has pathetically, sadly, almost ceased Now three "M"s rule it; muscle power, ministers n money to palms grease An honest man, a poor victim, from our jails, or judiciary claws hardly gets released. What expect can one from people with a conscience dead, crumpled n creased? Lawyers, false witnesses create and train, then their fees ten folds increase An honest victim wrongly caught , with frustration n fight can to death freeze. Ahura, Your justice so impeccable is, than why do innocent humans suffer like this? Armin Dutia Motashaw
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Oct 5, 2021
Oct 5, 2021 at 6:10 AM UTC
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