Themis,
Goddess of law,
Lady Justice,
They call you that.
But for me,
You are just another statue,
Without a mind or soul.
A name,
With a meaningless meaning.
Just a cruel god,
Kneeling in front of money.
In a time and a land,
Where "justice" is,
Just another seven-lettered word,
Where the law can be bent,
With power and money,
Themis,
My Lady,
Yes,
You are blind!
YOU ARE READING
The Dark Side of The Moon
PoetryOur minds are also somewhat like the dark side of the moon. There are some secrets no one knows, except us. Sometimes those secrets come out as words. So take a peek at my dark side... 🥇𝟙𝕤𝕥 ℙ𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝟙 𝔸𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕤 🏅 𝟝𝕥𝕙 𝕡𝕝𝕒�...
