Functioned As A Fiction Mythed Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

A mindlessness.
To defend.
At levels of depths to reach.
Can not be explained,
By just one's diet to keep.
Or teaching the young,
What the effects...
Of having no discipline at all.
Will eventually do,
To a mind easily persuaded...
That money to obtain and things flaunted,
Is the only reason there is...
Making life worth the experience,
To live it.
More to fantasize than truth,
Could possibly do repeated to hear heard.
Deluded to imagine it,
As a function of fiction mythed.