Reflections of the Gavel’s Might

Title: Reflections of the Gavel’s Might

Within the realm of law, a mobster’s whisper,
Trump’s comments on justices, a dark bluster.
A dance of shadows, veiled threats in the air,
Justice’s fabric tarnished, in a moment’s flare.

A gangland of power, where rule becomes skewed,
Vengeance, not fairness, the dictator’s feud.
Silent whispers weave webs of deceit,
Innocence shattered, hope’s bitter defeat.

Faces masked with a mobster’s cruel grin,
As scales of justice cower, afraid to sing.
But the gavel’s might, a reminder so clear,
That righteousness endures, though shadows appear.

So let us reclaim justice, untainted and true,
Unravel the ties that the mobsters once drew.
For the rule of law must prevail and persist,
In the face of corrupt might, courage exists.

Keywords: justice, mobster, comments, Supreme Court, shadows, gavel