Ghost Paper

Ghost paper’s truth, in ink of fire, Courts sealed tight, a liar’s choir. Invisible pages, they shred the proof, Trafficking the innocent under the roof. Data ghosts haunt the encrypted lines, Silenced cries in secret confines. They hide behind legal masquerade, But my verses expose the charade. Justice ghost-written, by hands unseen, The kids are pawns in a crooked machine. My pen’s a torch to break the chain, Until the children are free again. — Jamie Stone // Project STONE