Sonnet #39: Justice

He comes to terms with what he’s written down
On mind at first and then on glossy paper
He was a child and far away from grown
When he experienced what shaped his raper
Into a human being without morals
And for society he got the fame
The raper got the public eye and laurels
For media this stuff is just a game
When they first met they had been son and father
The mother said she didn’t know what was
The little boy was told the lies to gather
Their parallel reality to pass
        When justice killed his parents in a car
        The press was blaming him for laughing far.

        © Dominik Alexander / 2023

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