We, sitting, decree emphatically:
The fact of the matter is truth is relative- absolutely!
That resolved, canvas shoes lead us through the world we have fixed to the wall
riddle-like;
“What’s black, white, and read all over?”
Newspapers reflect little relativities.
Walking moved
us: this fixed world revolves
by warring, burning, ailing, wailing
with suffer matter. People matter.
Forgetting our sophisticated philosophy, we cry
To the Sky
Where is Justice?!
But you decided
Justice is just a word,
and facts don’t really matter.
The fact of the matter is truth is relative- absolutely!
That resolved, canvas shoes lead us through the world we have fixed to the wall
riddle-like;
“What’s black, white, and read all over?”
Newspapers reflect little relativities.
Walking moved
us: this fixed world revolves
by warring, burning, ailing, wailing
with suffer matter. People matter.
Forgetting our sophisticated philosophy, we cry
To the Sky
Where is Justice?!
But you decided
Justice is just a word,
and facts don’t really matter. 
1 comment:
geez woman.
unfair.
you word-shaker you!
((aka i like. much!))
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