Rhan’s True Justice

See? One commands; the other fires the shot.
The first plays safe and is suspected not.
For he the tangling web so well has wound,
Placing careful clues against his “friend”,
That that one makes no self-defending sound
And through dark tunnel sees no lighted end.
But Rhan, that great detective, never quits;
Thinks, and studies evidence, finds out facts,
More facts, till one last puzzle-piece—fits!
Then, with air of negligence, he attacks!
Who had played safe is now endangered, fears!
True Justice—eyes of Rhan—naught missing, nears!
The master-mind of murder lives to learn
That his own death is all he’ll ever earn!

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