By: Zerlina Tang
As the High Judge taps the gavel,
The verdict is decided for the case
But is it really over?
As all scatter away, only two remain
The one girl with white hair and a gentleman’s hat
Who has been watching everything keenly
From above the high judge
Lets out a sigh of annoyance
“Boring! I mean,
Why do I even bother?”
She says as she leans back on her seat.
“When are we finally going to see a real twist
She says as she holds out a piece of
Burning black paper
And blows away the dust
The High Judges states
“Please refrain from levity in the court.
This trial is far from over.”
As the Scale of Justice tilts to one side
The girl’s eyes shine blue
What she, a goddess, has been looking
For her nation
What could a “peaceful” nation
Truly hide under its beautiful cover
And can it truly endure
The wrath of the group
Who takes gods down?