Stealing the Identity of Justice
I have had this thought before and wish to tell a story. The words below are written either as a description or a warning to society and both need consideration. It’s a lengthy read but, I believe it is worth the five to ten minutes. Please read and consider. ——————————————— The mobs left her desecrated in the streets. Her robes: dingy and marred. Her blindfold: ripped. Her mouth gagged. Her hands: broken and no longer able to hold the scales of the law and mercy, nor the sword of judgement . Her name is Justice— or rather, it was. But that identity has been stripped and stolen, and given to another woman: the Imposter This is the story of how a woman who was once loved and held in a place of dignity was turned into a mere pariah, and replaced with a “‘lady’ of the night,” the Imposter. The Imposter was always jealous of Justice. Justice was beautiful. And Justice always allowed herself to stand with poise and dignity. She never walked. She stood resolutely, wit...
