Hollow Justice

What is there to advocate?

If all my fears are scripted deep in my soul

and embedded in my brain 

Not for now or till tomorrow

but forever

What is the need to lead a hand forward?

If my tears,

my scars,

and my voice

doesn't shake the humanity in you?

Why these formalities?

In the form of protest, sympathy, and condemning words

If I will keep struggling today and in the future as well

Because till this far, there's been the same chain of war

In the name of providing justice for the poor souls

that I have encountered,

Yet no being has ever enjoyed 

the fruits of peace and blossom of joys,

Or have seen the flickers of a better tomorrow.