In courts of law where truth should reign,
Men’s cries echo, steeped in pain.
Labelled guilty without a fight,
Their voices silenced, out of sight.
A marriage blooms, then wilts away,
Promises lost, hearts led astray.
Yet justice bends in biased ways,
As men bear debts they cannot pay.
Alimony chains, a cruel decree,
Binding lives that yearn to be free.
A life rebuilt? It fades from view,
Burdened by what they never knew.
False whispers grow, like shadows creep,
Accusations cut, hearts to weep.
A hand once kind, now wrongly framed,
Lives destroyed, yet no one blamed.
Each tear, a plea for equity,
Not for revenge, just dignity.
To heal the wound, to break the chain,
To let fair justice rise again.
For every truth that’s cast aside,
Innocent men are crucified.
Let balance rule, let justice see,
The plight of men, their right to be free.  

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