Turning The Other Cheek Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

I want nothing more than those misdeeds,
People do unto others to then leave...
With a purpose to inflict pain unjustly,
To know what it's like to pick fights...
With others unaware from unaware,
From where the punches come.

In their minds I wish a returning done of it,
To know gossip to whisper and innuendos...
Left to please those who then seek,
Escapes through exits hoping to find...
A clearing of their minds with fresh air to breathe,
Freely...
Are the very same ones,
Who preach turning the other cheek has a benefit.
While they hide with a biting of sharp teeth...
As they watch from darkened corners,
Who has done the most bleeding to do effectively.