Disaster Masters Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Who could be left still admitting,
A defending of acts.
Performed by disaster masters.

Who could it be still in disbelief,
What is done to do...
Is meant to undo the truth to deceive.

Who is it still unconvinced,
Incompetence without common sense...
Provides benefits to await this witnessed.

And who are they,
That will allow themselves to commit...
Betrayal and treason.
To prove their loyalty to dishonest misfits.

Who could be left still admitting,
A defending of acts.
Performed by disaster masters.
And believe not to notice,
The selling of their souls and minds to go.