You’re damned and doomed.
Your soul’s not saved.
Virtue-signal all you want…
the road to Folly, fully paved
is Fool’s Gold gleaming all the way.
Virtue’s valiant vanguard, you…
the banner of surrender waved;
Facebook-friendly memes of mention
pointing to your selfish cause:
socially just desserts. Attention
paid to certain liberal flaws.
Virtue-signalling to the flock
hieroglyphics of deceit.
You’re up for take-down, ours to mock,
bleating to your followers, prating—
well-assured in your conceit.
And immediately there fell from his eyes as it had been scales:
and he received sight forthwith . . . [Acts 9:18]
When judges decipher what lawyers speak,
offended defendants may leave confused.
Legalese labyrinths capture the weak;
Babylon’s law makes for justice refused.
Enshrined at the ziggurat’s doubtful peak
tyrannic gibberish mocks the accused.
He blinks at the courtroom, bewildered freak
as sentences are uttered unrecused.
Cuneiform marks; codified patter—
who dares define such esoteric terms;
in Heaven’s eyes does it even matter ?
While the sacrificial defendant squirms,
Justice, unblinded, lifts higher the sword
unscaled eyes beholding—her gaze restored.
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Real poetry is an act of collective resistance.
Real poetry radicalizes the contradictions
of social injustice and institutionalized oppression,
forcing the hearer to take a stand.
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