Fair

Tossed to fairness

landing in

a vat of bubbled

coiled sin

I spoke of justice

tasted sweet

but left my hunger 

incomplete

I yelled to deafness

"Open up!"

and proudly strutted

though from where and what

I cannot linger

dangers eyes

will toss me under

my throne of lies

Not throne but tower

stubbled brick

I speak so grandly

but make it quick

I shut them out

and proudly smile

but to what end 

can a fools word pile

Abandoned? No 

I give them room

in all my fairness

I still presume