Not A Drop Of It Has Satisfied Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

You had your fun with deceptions done.
It was a way to undermine my faith and trust.
And every step that was taken to erode honesty...
Has left you the one bleeding profusely.
And not a dropp of it has satisfied my disgust.

Therefore with an attached however...
In between a thus and thence carried forth,
To say you disappoint is an understatement.
To erase you from existence,
Would aid to my forgiveness!