About Justice

A baby passes
I wonder about justice
And the randomness of how the fates will press
Themselves in upon the quiet lives of the masses

These are not questions
That will bear any good fruit
Only descending into dark depression

Or maybe worse spiraling off into delusion
Chosen for higher pursuit
Is a temptation

Dangerous clashes
Driven by those called to test
The limits of fate then forgetting about justice
No, it is just sad when a baby passes

   -gl-