Justice is a double-edged sword
He sees all and nothing at all
Your sins revealed to his eyes alone
There's no escaping his word
The good and bad, measured,
The scales weighting, balancing,
In meticulous calculations
There's little room for error
No space for manipulation
Perhaps, the intent behind the crimes
But even that the voices ponder
The acts of folly, rights and wrongs,
He brings them all to the light
He is one, and he is many
Overseeing the whole process
A hall of countless reflections
Pondering on all the choices
He is Jury, Judge and Executioner
And knows only of one punishment
To enforce upon the guilty
Absolution of the soul
Can only be achieved
Through death,
And rebirth
Nothing more
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Masquerade at the Edge of Dreams
Poetry"Masquerade at the Edge of Dreams" welcomes you to the Dreamscape, one of the most wonderful and dangerous planes in all the Omniverse. Written in the form of verses ─for poetry is the only way to make sense of dreams ─ this book introduces the den...
