Many Seeking Antidotes Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

It is all so irrelevant.
Your choice to vent,
With the consent of those...
Just as limited.

And this you show,
With a witlessness exposed?
Many tactics used,
Still proves you are confined.

You wish to keep your mind defined,
By a reactionary disposition.
And these are not those times...
To pamper or please,
The spoiled tantrums of a crazed child.
There are too many seeking antidotes,
To cure and heal from this plague.