For What It Was. And What It Is Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

All day,
The people are praying...
To heal from sickness,
For them that exists.

All day,
The people sit to wonder...
How many wished,
For their lives like this.

But everything exposed was shown...
For what it was.
And what it is.

Everything to them was known...
For what it was.
And what it is.
But many sat,
Ignoring all of it.

Everything was shown and known!
For what it was.
And what it is.
But many sat,
Ignoring all of it.
For what it was.
And what it is.
The people sat,
Ignoring all of it.
Everything was shown and known!
But...
The people sat,
Ignoring all of it.
Everything was shown to them and known!
For what it was.
And what it is.
But people sat,
Ignoring all of it.
All day,
The people are praying...
To heal from sickness,
For them that exists.
Everything was shown to them and known!

And...
All day,
The people sat to wonder...
How many wished,
For their lives like this.
Although...
Everything exposed condoned was known,
For what it was.
And what it is.
Although...
Everything exposed condoned was shown,
For what it was.
And what it is.
To remain unchanged.