What is not Rap3? The sad part is I can't even say that word, but it can be done! Some kind of censorship.... It's kind of like that country song I may not know what love is but I know what love ain't!
SVU, Mariska Hargitay
You play the part, Olivia's might,
A beacon of justice through the endless night.
But it's been my existence, no end in sight,
Hard to get help when no one hears you right.
Through screens you fight for those unseen,
A captain of courage in a world unclean.
Yet here I stand, voiceless and small,
Hoping someone will answer my call.
Your strength inspires, your heart's so true,
But the battles are endless—what can I do?
The shadows linger, the silence stays,
Lost in the maze of life's dark haze.
Mariska, Olivia, both intertwined,
A hero on screen and in heart combined.
Though my cries may fade into the air,
Your light reminds me someone cares.
The Law and Me
Aristotle said, "The law is reason, free from passion,"
A noble ideal, a timeless fashion.
But when will its reason, so cold and austere,
Free me from the shadows I carry near?
Justice speaks in measured tones,
Yet my cries echo through hollow stones.
Where is the balance, the empathy's face,
When the law moves slow in a survivor's space?
Rationality reigns, detached and clear,
But it cannot erase what happened here.
I seek not vengeance, only to heal,
For the wounds are deep, and time won't seal.
If law is reason, then let it see,
The human cost of this agony.
Not just logic—compassion must rise,
To mend the broken and hear our cries.