Sober And Erratic Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Neither diplomatic.
Or on automatic.
Are the sighs sober.
Dramatically emphatic.
Heard to unnerve.

Barbaric misdeeds,
Pleasing sick mentalities...
Around the World.
Dropping lives like flies.
With the use of worthless alibis.

A hatred that has purged.
Permitted to surge on planet Earth.
And gone ignored it seems,
Are human beings to silence instantly.
As disconnected feelings snap,
Away from those spineless.
Attacking like snakes cold and mindless.
With wishes to ensure that,
A peace to have will never be known.

Neither diplomatic.
Or on automatic.
Are the sighs sober.
Dramatically emphatic.
Heard to unnerve.

Barbaric misdeeds,
Pleasing sick mentalities...
Around the World.
Dropping lives like flies.
With the use of worthless alibis.
For the purpose to make it known,
God is a myth and does not exist.
But allowing this God will not,
Have His Creation destroyed by misfits.
Believing themselves qualified to do this.

Sober and erratic they may be.
But the time is near when all will see...
Those devoted to hatred deeds,
Suddenly removed.