Stainless Poem by Martin O'Neill

Stainless



Oh, don't lie to me!
I know your inner lies
Where you hide
Inside your mind.
You can
find a way to justify
Infidelities and mental
Transgressions of the
Moral code by which we
Live. And yet.....
Your actions at Church
Or is it the Golf Club
The youth Club
The Scout Pack
The Church choir
Junior cheerleaders
The list rolls
As the
consequences also.....

The whistleblower is reviled by
the parents who are
blissfully
or not - Ignorant.

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Martin O'Neill

Martin O'Neill

Solihull, Birmingham, England
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