Free of Treachery

Let them protect their ills.
Let them slide down the hills.
Let them do whatever they please.
As long as they do it quickly,
And leave!
To let the releasing of peace increase.
And then we 'will' all be removed from deceit!
Free of treachery, dishonesty...
And mental disease!
That has brought humanity to its knees!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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