Poems from the heart of Ariel Cross

Justice

These people at school

Acting like a fool

Wanting to be cool

But all they are is cruel

Sorry if I'm being a prude

But you're being extremely rude

Making me annoyed in so many ways

But I need to refrain

Don't want to be afraid

But I won't win this game

There's only one of me

And there's hundreds of you

This isn't even fair

But I know that you won't even care

Trying to pull my sisters hair

So you can make us look weak

But our chains are blocking you out

Don't you dare even pout

I bet that you're proud

When you spat on my sisters face

Insulting our race

Taking in air

With a handful of my sisters hair

Not with a care

Leaving blisters everywhere

Nobody even defended her

But I guess I forgot

That they won't be distraught

Even if they get caught

For we aren't the correct case

No matter how we defend this game

There's no win to this race

Just hide your face

Before she punches it in

Like a hole puncher to paper

Because they're so rusted

Only caring for their past

Even though they were in that class

Being twisted

Claiming it's our fault

When we couldn't stop what happened

Twisting vines in the truth

Avoiding justice for is

This is why there is no trust