Unresolved  

The Schadenfreude amongst the masses chills 

My very bones, for cruelty is not I. 

The world is built on kindness from on High. 

If only proper outlook we instill 

Within ourselves to see that Truth's fulfilled. 

Our purpose is to overcome the Lie, 

Remove the veil that blinds the searching eye 

And hardens hearts allowing them to kill.  

What leechcraft's necessary for us now? 

A soulful medication that can cure 

These ills that torment us from birth to death. 

Our spirit needs a balm that will allow 

An honesty that falsehood shant obscure, 

To keep us going till our final breath.  

Frank Garnick