Court in session ...
Isaiah 59:
2”Your iniquities have separated you from God”
9 “Therefore justice is far from us, nor does righteousness overtake us”
14 “Justice is turned back and righteousness stands afar off”
15”The Lord saw it and it displeased Him that there was no justice”
Here I am in the courtroom ... a witness in a strange atmosphere
Reminds me of a funeral home ... where no one ever sheds a tear
Prosecutor’s words are digging graves ... the judge carves the headstone
and lawyers water artificial flowers to be placed on helpless fears
Exposed to depravity ... drawn into a state of nothingness
At full speed down the slope as lack of mercy crowds both sides
All gone here is human dignity ... here where hearts of stone reside
Where justice seems lost somewhere as truth is hidden out of sight
Men in suits, women in dresses ... darkness ready to proceed
The bored judge dressed in black seems elevated and all alone
A call to order: minds start moving with lawyers to rule the roost
in a hurry to make a buck as compromise sucks marrow from the bone
Vultures flying overhead ... surely no one will be left alive
In this valley of dried bones ... depravity’s victims fall like sewage
A last stand on lost dignity ... with one foot in the preconditioned grave
Waiting to be shoved into the pit ... by justice’s full endurance
A system made by intellect ... will feed hearts of stone all day
Impossible to satisfy their need in their unending appetite
As they burp and feel so good about serving this environment
Later to go filled pride as they condemned the parasites
It reminds me of a graveyard scene ... where the dead bury the dead
Life here seems a metaphor ... to be lived by others in their stead
So it will be to the dried-up ones ... who lost conscience long ago
To raise children in their image ... and form them like little pets
Jan Wienen