Besieged With Sickness Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Besieged with sickness,
Are those who thirst with a doing to others...
And to harm them first.
But unknowingly done to performed,
Are these self-centered actions to inflict evil...
Have adverse effects.
To curse them with a suffering,
That comes to them next to appear on their doorsteps.

What intentionally is sent into the Universe,
Reflects to then reverse.
No one gets away unscathed without a pain to feel,
That affects their minds in a doing that unwinds in time.
To leave behind a thoughtlessness with anguish,
Easily witnessed and more easier to find.

Those believing what they do to others,
Does not return to burn their souls.
Are those foolishly deluded...
To perceive their actions to be condoned.
And that this Universe from which gave them birth,
Is not a thinking entity.
With a duty to only serve their self-righteous purposes,
To go unknown, unfelt OR unheard.
How ignorant can ignorance be?

Many people are sick.
From the doing they've done to some...
To believe it fun,
To be done.
Besieged with sickness,
And from it...
No one escapes to run.

Besieged with sickness,
And from it...
No one escapes to run.
Many people are sick.
And because of this....
Excuses have become number one.

Many people are sick.
From the doing they've done to some...
To believe it fun,
To be done.
Besieged with sickness,
And from it...
No one escapes to run.

Besieged with sickness,
And from it...
No one escapes to run.
Many people are sick.
And because of this....
Excuses have become number one.