Monday, April 28, 2025

Nobody Wants to go to Court

The shining city upon a hill has a shiniest bit
Justice calls the dawn's light to the long night

Ringing out hammer on wood
The finality we don't want to hear

Some judgements break the sound barrier
Most of the testimony whispered in back rooms

We make a show of justice and clamor for truth
When we weave wisdom's song

Play your part and the world is better
Ring through the valley

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