Justice Says The House Always Wins. True or False?

No one should have to put up with being wrongfully mistreated, abused or taken advantage of.

But if you have to, for the time, endure this kind of ill treatment,

Know that you have the right to defend and stand up for yourself.

You don’t have to put up with being mistreated by anyone, at any time, for any reason.

Stand, fight and speak out, make your voice heard and shout it from the roof tops.

If for any reason, Justice might hear your cry!

Swiftly come to your side.

And balance the scales on your behalf.

Karma is a relentless @#$&$# to those who try to wrongfully mistreat other’s.

And if Karma seems to busy dealing with other well deserving people and you think she’s forgotten about you.

Be comforted!

Remember that in the end the house always wins because her sister, Justice patiently waits in the next life for those who think they got away with their dastardly deeds.

No worries in doing what is right my reader and friend.

But those who wish to live an unjust life, should be reminded they have no idea what’s waiting for them on the other side.

Is it worth the risk?

If on the other side the House is waiting to collect what’s rightfully theirs.

The price might be more than you can afford or humanly handle.

And payment is what will be taken from you, even if all you have is your soul for eternity to pay.

Just think about it,

Bradford Lee Mace

By Bradford Lee Mace

Dad, Health & Fitness Enthusiast, Writer, Poet & Entrepreneur

One day a poem formed in my mind, it happened as a result of an experience I was going though. So I wrote it down and haven’t stopped writing since.

I’m not skilled in grammar and punctuation or even spelling, but I do have a gift for translating my feelings, thoughts and emotions into words, that people can relate to.

My motivation for writing comes from a deeply rooted desire I have to encourage and motivate people.

I know the loneliness, that darkness that leads a person to contemplating suicide, that was once me. I had no one that understood the pain, agony and darkness I was going through.

And that is why I write and share publicly, in hope that I might encourage another human soul needing desperately to hear, “There’s hope, you’re not alone in your struggle”.

I haven’t figured out everything, but what I have figured out I write about, and sometimes I bleed words turning them into poetry.