Jōb Nikki

“Good Man”
You were not a good man
You were just a man
Not inherently bad
Until you pretended to be good
When you couldn’t uphold the facade
You did monstrous things to me
And blamed them on me
Because you couldn’t face yourself
That’s when you turned into a bad man
Now you sit with crocodile tears
While everyone consoles you
For what I put you through
I sit on the curb
Where you left me
While everyone turns their back on me
Because just like our crooked legal system
The judges who pass down unfair judgments
Out of their jurisdiction
Have immunity
And the person persecuted
Will always be blamed
Because our systems are the best
And we can’t complain
Made into a pariah
While you visit temples with pedophiles
And judges wash their hands clean