Fraud Audited To Order Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Is an audit of a class,
Allowed yet not given...
Credit for it.
Can be compared to a fraud,
Audited to order.
With permission done to give,
An approval of a doing.
Yet no ending of it is.
And the one who does a fraud,
Gets away with it?
Like a wading in the water,
Saves those baptized.
Even though they may live,
Criminal lives!

The perpetrators are the ones,
Doing this.
From podiums and preached,
Pulpits.
Because of money,
People like this take risks.
To know so many other people,
Can't resist more to get.
And on the side of those,
Who break the rules.
Just for the money!
Even though made fools!

Sitting to audit without credit,
To get.
Can not be said to be a doing,
Of fools.
But those who audited,
For fraud they do.
Will prove they are makers,
Of fools.
And to use them to dupe,
As they choose!
Audited to prove,
They can corrupt.
And...
Loyal to become made fools.
Audited to prove,
They can corrupt.
And...
Ordered to become made fools.