What, me hurry?

There’s a never-ending race (racist?), a rush to judgement  to

condemn everyone for every little imagined slight, real or not, like

the first fool there is the next supreme court nominee.  Never mind any

kind of real, physical, solid type evidence or proof of guilt (like a

mountain of spent brass), it’s always this hysterical burn the witch

or even hang the honkey (extremely racist) cause they sure do look

guilty of something.  The appearance , never mind the “judge not…”

clause in the good book, will confer those black robes to anyone

and judge, jury, sentencing is already done.  God help any accused,

who will demand a year-long trial with a team of doctors who will

prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that said accused is  just

a stupid victim, and a team of lawyers, who will argue every fine

point of law that will gain a mis-trial.  Certainly everything will be

paid for by God himself, it being a divine comedy of justice of course.

If every day seems like the clowns have already been sent in, it’s

because they have.

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