[09] Execution in Literature Class

If a government agency can swing its rules as a weapon,

law still doesn't arise from an empty black void.

Even if carved with a sharp executive blade,

it will chip and will split after hitting a stone.

Forging from fine metals by the most skillful smiths won’t help here —

it is not just some rock or fossilized old grumpy cock:

it's a foundational brick of constitutional soul.

One should have had some before raising that sword,

because just by swinging around now,

such a shattered blade without good legal grounds —

will rip out and tear apart the judicial fabric around.

If the commander of the sword possesses none of that soul,

the faulty weapon they are holding now

will carve out an abyss of its own —

a dark hole they belong to —

and will fall into... too.

Instead of bricking the blade

and breaking sharp edge for no gain,

the Constitution was the asset to hold on to and to follow.

Nevertheless, the mindless gunner in charge

used the given powers to empower the weak

in a damn troubling manner.

A literature class might have helped more than martial arts

to learn that reading literally doesn't increase reader's literacy.

And so if executive powers

get turned around like no kind mind would suspect,

execution of that soul

the binding soil beneath us all

is the most ridiculous way

to exhibit one's own illiteracy.