We take a break deliberately on purpose all summer to find a spine, come back when you not lookin’ mebbe forget.
The prez now he don’t forget what he do remember which ain’t much.

So is Justice still blind
Still born
Dead at birth?

Oh no there was a time.
But even when we one voice talk, who listen?
If nobody, whatcha gonna do? We say, he they don’t.
They dress us long old style only show our feet we drag.
We ain’t supreme.
Only court be pickleball.