A Must To Have Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Who made the acceptance,
Of a nonsense enjoyed.
And a must to have to exploit,
As a wholesome deed.
While sacrificing their lives,
To have others pleased.

Who is it that would pick another,
And not so randomly to believe...
Their mediocrity to produce,
Is the best they can achieve.
Even the ones with their best efforts,
Know they can make their endeavors...
Better.

Who with experience and known abilities,
Would prefer to have them go ignored.
Just to be surrounded by others,
Pretending they are blessed to live with less.
And less and not more is what they pray for,

Who is it that prays and confesses to God,
They would rather have their wishes and dreams...
Abandoned by God with an asking to do this.
And begging from God to deliver His assistance.

Who is it that loves to see others,
Weighted with burdens attached to their backs.
With a telling them and convincingly,
Wings await for them in Heaven.
And God will be there,
Selecting them to be praised for their lack...
Of attempts to be greater,
Than all His creations were meant to be.

Who is it that deceives and preys on the weak.
With beliefs to keep,
They've been blessed to suffer agonies.
While others are chosen to be invited to feast.

Who made this acceptance of a nonsense,
A must to have.
And who are they to stay on knees,
Believing God enjoys every moment of their woes.
With burdens to bear wherever they go,
To believe it is God...
Who has bestowed upon them grief.
As a must to have 'true believers' condone.