Season Of Remedies Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Tricked treats they eat.
Laced with charm,
And hidden agendas.

Masked to dupe.
Costumed to leave mass stupors.
Upon a population already fed to bleed...
With their exposed hollowed cheeks.
Increased on streets!
And observed as witnessed...
To lack social graces.
Skills to survive.
And with appropriate means.

Tricked treats they eat to follow like sheep.
With one objective...
To ignore truth and its perspective!

And any remnants of reality...
Freed as an activity,
For anyone to pursue.