Lawrence S. Pertillar
The Cure Is There - Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Let them believe...
That consuming greed,
Leaves them with power.
That will maintain their lead!
Hour upon hour.
They are focused on material treasures.
And the day soon comes...
When all will see them,
And their deeds undone!
Angels begin to descend,
To bring this 'cancer' to a final end!
The cure is there...
And prepared to begin!
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