Wrongful Conviction

You allowed your insecurity
sentence you to a penitentiary
with high walls of fears
and self-esteem threadbare.
How you were able to summon such verdict
the most sophisticated algorithm cannot predict
but you ran away into cold night
your argument being my arm didn’t feel right;
that would have been easy to understand
if it wasn’t from bias you based your stance
with assumptions that your past was stained
thus the present and future will be the same
forgetting we are two different people
and if he was a cuckoo, I’m definitely an eagle.

Image from: Morgana Morgaine

Published by Lord Emmanuel

Creative Writing. Philosophical Poetry

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