Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

No dream do I wish I was idolized!
But I did once want to fly.
Like an Eagle with wings...
Soaring and gliding high.
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So troubled are they.
With their perceptions,
Of ways a perfected life...
Should be lived.
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Don't you love it...
When people tell you,
How you feel.
What to feel.
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He presents himself with such intelligence,
They are 'still' making attempts...
To find his birth,
Not natural enough for them to be convinced...
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What now do those people do?
Those who actively participated,
In screwing over others.
The ones who pursued,
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Awarded Sociopathic negligence.
With an ignorant arrogance freely dispensed.
Allowed to spread,
By an ineptness unattended.
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Aching from pain hurts.
To numb and release from the origin...
Isn't easily done.
Not for the one,
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He wants to damage our way of life...
And the economy!

He wants to frighten us with scare tactics.
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This World swirling...
Is ever evolving.
Spinning to release itself,
From the past.
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Who peeps on the peeper?
God.
Who else keeps the peeper peeking,
But God.
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