Blackmail And Extortion Poem by James McLain

No one knows what you know,
and how, I came to know it.
You have what they want,
and you
think they'll never get it.
Knowing
what I know and should
I turn you in?
The thing's,
I've kept inside me
and all the pain it's caused.
They will make you pay, it's
what they do, they like it.
You never changed your password
it's come back to haunt me.
Your forte was not, sound reason
and how, now should I use it?
The landscape,
it has changed they daily issue
threats.
Even though you're weary, and even
though I'm tired.
They will keep on coming until
they have it all.