Diabolical Demons Feel No Seal Of Shame Poem by John Sensele

Dear Argument don't augment the torment
Born in the dawn of your scorn
To adorn addenda and agenda that document
Perfidy and the tragedy I suffer every morn

My estranged partner and her retainer
Tear fabrics and bricks
I thought an entertainer
Built with a few clicks

On Facebook, Tweeter and YouTube
As cheats with little wit and fickle feet
Indulge in histrionics in a cube
That fails to remain discreet

As scales fall from my eyes
When I finally realize without surprise demons
Feel no seal of shame because their lies in single files
Pretend to extend sensual sermons.