I'm going to court.
The jackhammer of protocol,
stitching over my pain
and hurt,
that will be shaded
by tall men in uniforms.
I was hurt, injured
and stunned
Landing on the floor
in a very big area
where I was the only
one on the floor.
Eyes peered down on me
as though from up high in trees
While I was on cement almost in a knot.