There is no empathy
So scarce is sympathy
Is it possible that they can't feel your pain?
There’s only anger—fury
As you, so desperately
Seek truth that only a few know,
But won’t explain
Their interests matter more
Like countless times before
They want to show you that—for you—
Justice is rare
How dare you question them!
Accuse; have suspicion
Your loss means nothing
Just move on
You’ll never win
Their futures matter more
Arrogance, at the core
Of every word they say,
And every move they make
Dismisses that, for you,
There was a future, too
In which you weren’t consumed by mourning, every day
Power seems on their side
Entitlement resides
That you have help now, sends chills through every weak spine
Stories are crumbling, now
The fearful wonder how
The strategies that used to work,
Will fare this time
Each day, a new tale spins
Answers always depend
On who will keep asking, until a conscience sears
Those who parrot the lies
Conspire; strategize, to make you fearful
Have no regard for your sad tears
They cry, “Don’t speculate!”
Just wait, and wait, and wait
Until they get their stories straight—
“Nothing to see!”
Discerning minds still turn
Even mere fools discern
There’s a dead cat on the line, the blind can see
Every day they commence
To withhold evidence
In dribs and drabs, they tease,
And hope you'll quit, or tire
Of wondering what went wrong;
Why silence is the song
Of those whose honesty could help put out the fire
Today, it’s black and white
Oh, they’ll deny, alright
And say you’re just delusional; grasping at straws
But so much history
Of tainted judge; jury
Hate mobs, terror, and prejudice baked into laws
Makes you wonder, when
This latest saga ends
And what is obvious to most,
Sees light of day
How many centuries of guilt
Flows through the veins of these
Who cause such suffering, but still want you to pay?
Lives are taken, and you
Should just accept it
You have seen similar tragedies, all of your days
How they defiantly
Sow angst and misery
Is it because of their foreparents' evil ways?
The land; the waters groan
The very air bemoans
How callously so many view a human life
Many have not been taught
Compassion as they ought
And that mis-education feeds our current strife
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#currentevents
#justice


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