"Echoes of Justice: A Cry from Jersey's Transit Winds"

"Echoes of Justice: A Cry from Jersey's Transit Winds"

Justice for Transit Victims: 

This poem paints a picture of a community plagued by injustice, particularly concerning crashes involving transit buses. It begins with a chilling description of the dangers faced by pedestrians due to what seems to be an epidemic of accidents. The focus then shifts to specific individuals affected by these tragedies, including Deshon Johnson and Naomi, whose voices cry out for justice. The poem questions the responsibility of authorities like Governor Murphy and transportation companies like Coach USA and NJ Transit in addressing these issues. It urges for awareness and action, emphasizing the need for justice to prevail and for the victims' stories to be heard and acknowledged. The poem's overarching message is a plea for justice to be served and for accountability to be upheld in the face of tragedy and neglect.

Where the transit bus prowls, a chilling flow, Pedestrians falling to an epidemic's blow.

A tale of injustice, in the shadows it grows. Deshon Johnson, victim, his voice rings clear, "We still need justice," let the truth appear.

Naomi, a mother with disable grace, Her plea echoes loudly in this communal space. Coach USA and NJ Transit, a tragic link, In the face of sorrow, will Governor Murphy think?

Beneath the wheels of buses, stories unfold, Are these tragedies ignored, or so we're told? Phil Murphy, in your realm, power held high, Do you see the tears, hear the victims' cry?

Let justice's call go viral, let it resound, In digital echoes, the message is found. About Coach USA/ NJ Transit, deceit uncoil in the public eye, Are these deaths ignored, will they multiply?

Communal News, was the voice of the crowd, Asks the questions that echo so loud. Governor Murphy, can you feel the pain, Of victims neglected, their cries in vain?

A winning plea for justice, let it soar, In the hearts of the people, forevermore. Deshon and Naomi, their stories untold, In the quest for justice, may the truth unfold.

Let this poem go viral, with a beacon of light, A call for justice, strong and bright. In the reverberations of humanity let the message persist,

"We still need justice," until justice exists.

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