Incriminating Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

The only thing those wicked.
Can not guarantee.
Is immunity to receive.
From their own activities unleashed.
Willfully.
And returned with it earned.
A pain unseen.
Yet felt for themselves to keep.
Words can not describe.
Or be denied the severity.
This,
Those wicked can not guarantee.
An immunity comes from their misdeeds.
To expect.
Since incriminating,
Is a judgement like this to pass.
When time comes for it to last.
With a lifetime to spend sentenced to it.