Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar
With a venomous offensive,
Have a way of returning,
A deserving pay back.
Making those who perceive,
They have reached untouchable status.
Witnessed falling to their knees.
To be forgiven of their intentional acts.
Too much of it has passed.
Too much of that seems to last.
Leaving the ones who know,
Their sorrows, agony and pain like that.
Only can stand with their heads to bow.
Preventing themselves from clapping!
Or voicing their satisfaction,
To express it out. And loud!