Surreptitious Acts Done In Cloaked Mystery

Those satisfied factitious factions,
Duped producers of hoodwinked actions.
Have come to see their misdeeds diminish.
With revelations the masses now see had menaced...
Standards,
And values...
Of grandiose lifestyles,
Finished.

Those who birthed an unearthing wickedness,
Exposing the depth of their clandestine mental illness.
Surreptitious acts done in cloaked mystery to deceive.
Now finds them pressured under surveillance,
Demanded...
By appointed no nonsense,
Awakened authorities.

And squeezing them into oblivion.
To sit in prisons behind bars locked.
As confessions nonstop,
Spill unblocked with forgiveness pleas.
And witnessed from their quivering lips...
In a public disgracing humiliation received,
To be believed.

These liars now the feast of truth!
And consumed by their travesties.
To bleed and in isolated grief,
Wail!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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