I have seen you in their eyes, you were there in disguise. I wonder if they knew I’d talk about the things I saw and about the gross injustice that I witnessed on their floor. You where right there with me, showing me your special ones, the ones that needed hope ignited, societies rejected and shunned. When they dragged me down a hallway, when they held me to the floor, when I heard their humiliating words and they injected me with psychiatric poison potions, a spell of lies coursing through my veins and oppressing me with their manipulating schemes to pad their score. When I didn’t think I could take it anymore, when they made me eat their medication off a dirty floor, when they took away my rights, I wonder if they realised they had on their hands a girl with fight. When I submitted complaints and got answers that covered their own behind, when they wouldn’t hear my cry for justice and mercy, that’s not the kind of government I want to find. So now I submit my case to the courts above, instead of them putting me in a tribunal they can be the ones to be […]