Faithfully Loyal To Fraud Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Faithfully loyal,
To fraud, deception.
And the feeding,
Of self serving greed.
So clear it is made,
Too obvious to disbelieve.
Although so true,
A screwing over humanity to do...
Continues from the gutters,
By smut lovers.

Regardless where they sit,
Accusing to place blame to claim...
The pretentiousness,
To smother their stench.
Can not these days be avoided to delude.
A flowing from the top to the bottom,
Comes a revealing of a smell...
That stinks more than anything else,
Those elected as leaders...
Could create to then imitate,
A self righteousness.

An act beyond betrayal and treason,
That leaves Lucifer and followers of evil...
Rushing to admit their wickedness.
To make it known they can be 'low'.
However...
Those low committing a low below LOW,
In the midst of a virus spreading pandemic.
Have embarrassed their misdeeds done to do.
They wish it made known and publicly,
Of having no affiliation...
With this kind of deceiving kind of sleaze.

Only a family of fraudulent worshippers,
Could stoop so low to make the gutter...
A place to go to find comfort and satisfaction!