Our book isn’t
always a face
Our story isn’t
just a snapshot
Our lives aren’t
logging in
Or logging
out
Opinions are
not whole or always true
But we are
whole
Though more
to know
Sits on
wings
Or lies
within.
Taking
dignity
Stealing
stories
Hiding the
truth
Isn’t the
missing parts
Of vicitims
But the
missing whole
Of justice
You won’t
find
It in a
league
Or up a
ladder
Or where
the
Moon is
crying
For the sea
You won’t
find it
In goodbye
You won’t
find it
In a shiny
cover
You won’t
find it in
Never or in
secrets.
Justice is
Served like
a meal
A good one
The right
one
A big one
A
satisfying one
Restorative
and full
The means doesn’t
Justify the
end
The means is
Everything and
why Justice
IS
EVERYTHING.

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