No Finish To End This Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There is no finish to end this,
Heated frenzy to whip up into a craze.
There is no finish to end this,
Wickedness permitted and reported...
Every minute of an hour of a 24 hour day.
To leave those diminished of their fantasies,
Witnessing what's left...
Of what a feeding upon delusions.
And what a feeling of being entitled,
Leads.

There is no finish to end this,
Exclusive obtained selfish greed.
That has some fixed to beliefs,
They have been chosen to say...
And do what they please.
There is no finish to end this,
Increase of religious hatred fed.
There is no finish to end this,
Until people all awaken to re-examine beliefs...
Misdeeds of them have been fed in their heads.

'And what do 'you' propose? '

And ending to images and symbols,
That have nothing to do...
With The Almighty approving,
Conflicts, divisions.
Or the marketing to promote 'and' sell,
The presence of all kinds of ignorance.