I Don'T Know Of One Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

There's not too many people bleeding,
With it wanted done.
There's not too many people pleading,
With it wanted done.
Un uh.
I don't know of one.

Giving up pain and taking it.
I don't know of one.
Suffering but love faking it.
I don't know of one.
Crawling on their knees to please,
I don't know of one.
Sacrificing not to eat.
I don't know of one...
Un uh,
With it wished to come.

There's not too many people bleeding,
With it wanted done.
And there's not too many people pleading,
With it wanted done.
Un uh.
I don't know of one.
Un uh,
With it wished to come.