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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=436119" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Give Us The Cookies</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It had been perfectly okay, <br>For them to do and say...<br>Exactly as they pleased.<br>Not just for years.<br>But for centuries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A respect was given.<br>And this had increased.<br>But a dishonesty became their beast.<br>This began to feed a greed.<br>This greed did not cease.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">An addiction of it was from them released.<br>The beast began to roar.<br>Making demands within its den.<br>Not only did it begin to offend.<br>Unwisely it began to destroy...<br>The goodwill felt, <br>Amongst its own fellowmen.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ending all respect that had been given.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'That's a nice story, grandpa.<br>Can we get another cookie? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even the sweet taste of the cookies...<br>Were slowly suspended, <br>From the children's memories.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tch! <br>Will you stop teasing, grandpa.<br>Give us the cookies.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Even the sweet taste of the cookies...<br>Were slowly suspended, <br>From the children's memories.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Look, old man.<br>We ain't playing.<br>Give up the goods! '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=436119" data-title="Give Us The Cookies de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="It had been perfectly okay, For them to do and say... Exactly as they pleased. Not just for years. But for centuries. A respect was given. And this had increased. But a dishonesty became their beast. This began to feed a greed. This greed did no..."></div> </div> </div>
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