Push To Ban Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Today they're getting hell.
Those who serve it to other folks.
They're getting hell,
Those who wished it to provoke.
For them the heat is hell.
And for them this is no joke.
But what they've done to become stroked...
Now has come back to attach,
And the pain they feel can not be matched.

'Do unto others as you wish is done,
To you.'

Today they're getting hell.
Those who serve it to other folks.
They're getting hell,
Those who wished it to provoke.
For them the heat is hell.
And for them this is no joke.
But what they've done to become stroked...
Now has come back to attach,
And the pain they feel can not be matched.

'Do unto others as you wish is done,
To you.'

Push to ban...
A pain inflicted to another.
Push to ban...
A pain that's known and felt by others.

Push to ban...
A pain inflicted to another.
Push to ban...
A pain that's known and felt by others.

'Do unto others as you wish is done,
To you.'

Push to ban...
A pain inflicted to another.
Push to ban...
A pain that's known and felt by others.

Push to ban...
A pain inflicted to another.
Push to ban...
A pain that's known and felt by others.