Sketch of a trial
The God(Themis) is on morphine, just to heal the pain. Someone stab on his chest with a knife. It’s bleeding but you can’t see. Cause its blood of God.
She has opened one of her eyes and the other is blindfolded. She isn’t opened eyes to see the unjust, she did to see is their enough money on his scale.
She dropped the sword she was holding, just to touch the wound. She is crying but you can’t see. Cause it’s tear of God. Again you are wrong!
That’s the trial you wished for and that’s the justice you get.