Lawrence S. Pertillar Poems

A horrible mistake initiated,
Will never again bring the aggressors rest.
They will find their minds disturbed for their crimes.
And the innocent ones who were murdered by lies...
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Fantasized by lives deluded.
Where will their minds go?
When all of their beliefs,
Have been depleted.
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A festive time they had.
Wining and dining,
And sipping on the best champagne.
The only complaints heard,
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Attempts were made to contact you!
Long before your present concerns became fashionable.
Long before your way of life,
Came crashing down to Earth.
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Whose truth is reality?
And why are the many eyes focused upon it,
Seeing reality quite differently?
With many refusing,
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She runs and hides.
And prefers to be subjected,
To one's search who is seeking.
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I could If I wanted,
To be stuck in deep stuff.
With an analyzing done,
As if I was there to fix and correct...
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Never catch me...
You will,
Not!
Between slumber and wonderment.
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When are you really going to say what's on your mind?

'Ive been saying what's on my mind! '
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Why aren't you enraged?

'About what? '
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