Panoramic Landscape Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

The only thing,
That a created mess...
On a panoramic landscape leaves.
Is the allowing of it to continue.
With it known of the history,
Shown repeatedly to give...
A permission of it to do.
By those who enjoy destruction.
And heard to brag about doing more.
While those observe to witness this,
Sit in disbelief...
Their quality of life is being diminished.
As many roar applauding.
To not only give their attention,
But also a cheering of their approval.

"What sickness is this? "

-This...
Is a new refreshened view,
Of what greatness is.
And made to convince those unconscious,
That an ability to destroy everything...
Is more meaningful to have that achieved.
Than accepting diversity.
To ultimately embarrass,
Those who have lied to themselves.-

"What?
This is nothing more than craze! "

-Yes it is.
But you must agree,
The people have finally found someone...
Who provides them an incentive,
To feel a self worth.
That keeps them deluded and motivated.-