Many go arrested
Others re-arrested
An unknown algorithm
working our fate
suspect at first sight
Such a bitterness of a long night
They say “from above”
History is unbalanced
Liability exceeds assets
And are seen as inherent debt
Carriers of Inherent threat
And sadly remains same
Justice for all
It’s only a mind game
Some are rightful plaintiffs,
Minors, and eternal defendants
The mathematical biase of humanity
and false negatives of history
Praising inequalities of the past
And technology is helping this so fast
Lamenting the differences of everyday
a moral responsibility on call
If not legal
Some still have the mirror of bias
Where plane mirrors look convex
And subjects treated out of context
Justice is blind, once told
Today justice gets bold
Shouting “I want to see”
Yesterday is night,
Now it’s getting nighter
What holds Tomorrow?
- Author: cofhypieces ( Offline)
- Published: April 2nd, 2024 02:48
- Category: Unclassified
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