Poem -
The Beast
The judge in our county is as crooked as the beast.
He oppresses the poor from his judgement seat.
On the unfortunate, he tramples and trod's.
His favorite past time is trying to play god.
Whenever the rich commit a crime.
They dont worry, because they don't have to do the time.
In the beast court's  justice is denied.
Whenever the rich  offer their bribe.
And you don't have to ask why.
The beast on the seat excepts every lie.
you don't have to ask why.
The Truth hasn't been derived.
Or why when it comes to equality the poor are deprived.
Because the beast on the seat you can buy.
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Life is so unfairÂ
good write my friend x
Maddison
Thanks for taking time to read it madison.
I  wrote this about our county Judge I wanted to add his name but someone told me I could get sued.
And he is a beast you can buy.
The judges in my county are in buisness with the devil.
There the most crooked judges in our country.
To bad I couldn't use their names. I like to post the poem all over the world.