BLACK AND RED; RED AND BLACK

I stand before you

In black and red

For those alive

For those still dead.

I stand before you

In red and black

Our justice dodged

It’s what we lack.

I stand before you

Brethren mine

We shall survive

We have our shrine.

The law’s delay

The insolence of office.

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[ Nothing changes. The final two

lines of the sonnet come from

Shakespeare’s Hamlet, written

425 years ago. ]

Where is Justice?

Where is she?

Under the Political

Christmas Tree!