Neurotic, Psychotic And Vain Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

It is not a personal attack,
When someone observed...
Reveals to present,
Undeniable facts.

When time has been given.
To another with it known...
Everyone born has their flaws.
And some do their best,
Not to have theirs shown.
Yet...
These are different times we live.
From moment to moment,
Testing ourselves...
To remain as positive as possible.
Although...
Difficult it has become,
For a patience to stay...
Tolerant each and every day.
When someone who has influence.
And status to watch in disbelieve,
Have it shattered in public purposely.
This to condone,
By one who sits...
In a position of leadership.
Unfit.
Neurotic.
Psychotic and vain.
Is not a judgement to pass.
But statements made by many to admit,
That screws are beginning...
To loosen in the head,
Of one dangerously permitted.
Who seems closer to destroy and kill,
Everything they touch.
Others remembered to have loved so much!

"Perhaps they do not realize,
The effectiveness of what they do."

-And...
Perhaps the people,
Are waiting for proof...
That what is being done effectively,
Is not meant to do?
Until...
When?
The effect has been completed?
With maintained claims of disbelief.-

"I hear what you're saying.
But...
No one,
Can be...
That neurotic.
That psychotic.
That narcissistic, egotistical...
And vain! ?
Comeon.
Be real! "