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  LAWRENCE S. PERTILLAR (February/'47)
 
 
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  8397.     

Nothing About This Is Sacred

Building to establish such pious pillars,
On foundations of deception...
Eventually causes them to sink.
Eventually causes them to stink!
With the revealing of concealed evils.

And confessions of digressions.
Affirming corrupted mentalities,
Bleeding beliefs.
In a public meltdown of grieving sorrow.

Justifying the misguiding of dissentions.
That exposes a truth undenied!
Shining with a light,
On those darkened by lies.
All of their lives.

Values and perceptions of them...
Become as hollowed as ceremonial pomp.
With a craze that rages intensely.

And people begin to realize the reeking.
Nothing about this can be kept sacred.
Since nothing about it ever was.
And this is now naked.
Bare and painful.

It was just a depiction,
Of a nonfiction...
To exist and manipulate with persistence.
And difficult to sustain a maintaining,
That drains all of sensibility.

'I am nothing?
And you are comparing this to what? '
 
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  8398.     

Nothing Around Them Makes Any Sense

Just because you wish,
To get your anguish off your chest...
And through bitter lips.
Doesn't mean those over hearing this,
Will give you the attention...
You expect from them to get.

If you closed your mouth,
With an intention to comprehend...
You might discover a lesson or two is learned,
And not from your pocket did it cost you a cent.

There are those who believe,
They are beyond those teachings sent.
And they are the ones constantly complaining...
That nothing around them these days,
Makes to them any sense.

Just because you wish,
To get your anguish off your chest...
And through bitter lips.
Doesn't mean those over hearing this,
Will give you the attention...
You expect from them to get.

If you closed your mouth,
With an intention to comprehend...
You might discover a lesson or two is learned,
And not from your pocket did it cost you a cent.
 
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  8399.     

Nothing Better To Wish

Who lives with wishes to be stepped upon?
Like a cemented sidewalk,
Condoning to support more than a few cracks.
Who would be conscious to want or welcome that...
With a doing to catch tossed about and scattered trash?
And disregarded to discard disrespectfully as people pass.

Who amongst us would claim to admit and confess,
The moment they awaken to appreciate blessings they get...
Have nothing better to wish than a want to be stepped upon.
And this is their ultimate thought to think to be treated as if...
They did not exist to crave everyday to be dismissed,
On a daily basis and this was loved!
 
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  8400.     

Nothing But a Piece of Worthlessness

The value of your worthlessness,
May be more than you deserve.

The richness of your spoiledness,
Has left a texture on my nerves.

The Summer of my discontent,
Keeps you prioritized as a leech
Of my stolen peace.

I allowed you to enter my life unidentified!
And now I wish I had hid from your reach.
At least found somewhere else,
To dignify and uplift...
A moment spent downsizing my pride.

I admit to experiencing loneliness.
And seeking someone special to entertain.

I admit to flirting at the local bar.
With desires for sex on my mind to obtain!

But why was it 'you'...
I found attractive enough,
To allow myself to screw.

When you care less who you do!
Or who it is with.
As long as they give you five minutes.
Buy you a drink and with them you split.
And I had to witness you do it!

You are nothing but a piece of...
Worthlessness!

'And you...
Are not?
Were you looking for a virgin,
To satisfy your urge?
With moralized fantasies pleased...
Until the climaxing of them stop?
Are you the better whore,
Who prefers not to be ignored? '
 
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