judgment whispers from the past,
Casting shadows that may last.
It looks back with a harsh gaze,
Turning moments into mazes.
Judges weigh with rules and scales,
But their minds are where memory sails.
Their choices are shaped by what they’ve known,
Can cloud the truth that’s fully shown.
They see the past, not the now,
In the present, fairness seems a vow.
Bias and old thoughts might lead,
When justice is what we need.
Remember this, clear and bright,
Fairness lives in the present light.
Where judgment fades and truth stands tall,
Justice is the clearest call.
Casting shadows that may last.
It looks back with a harsh gaze,
Turning moments into mazes.
Judges weigh with rules and scales,
But their minds are where memory sails.
Their choices are shaped by what they’ve known,
Can cloud the truth that’s fully shown.
They see the past, not the now,
In the present, fairness seems a vow.
Bias and old thoughts might lead,
When justice is what we need.
Remember this, clear and bright,
Fairness lives in the present light.
Where judgment fades and truth stands tall,
Justice is the clearest call.
