universal dismay

unified requests from the
nearest forest of confused suits
imply they know of the sins they protected
very scared to have secrets revealed
even more frightened to lose thier jobs and
reputations they kept the truth far away from
silence being a friend they did not know they needed
all opinions broken are not easily reformed
little cracks in the walls guarding the dishonesty
distinct wrong steps that crack open this law
if people doubt then often they do not need proof
sad like a fox caught by meat in a trap
moving on is no longer a simple process
accidents are what they are calling complete cover-ups
you must find your own opinion in this future

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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