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Solving the matter of justice in a manner not so sublime - a rhyming poem. |
| When the egg’s smooth shell is about to be cracked, That’s when a conman exhibits cards stacked; It’s how human beings’ admonished truth lives - A selection of crimes which enforcement forgives. This perilous juncture leans cruelly toward tragedy; Appearances advise a simply toned strategy. Knowingly chaos shall likely ensue - A well-deserved justice seen long overdue. Showering those subjects with wanton displays So that conflicts injurious can end future days; A long way to go can still signal the end Were it not for the messages that people will send. |