Traces Of Their Tracks Left All Over The Facts Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

How can anyone conscious of a deed done...
Later admit,
They were not aware of it?

If honest mistakes are declared to be made,
By those who are consciously making them...
Most of the time.
Why are the ones unconscious,
Repeatedly denying...
They are 'not' incompetent.
When they have left traces of their tracks,
Left all over the facts!

And...
Supported they are,
By those who continuously make...
Honest mistakes!

How much of reality is, indeed, faked?
With no one held accountable,
For a quality of life watched fading away.