That one covert act of unkindness, <br />you know the one, he said, <br />you may think went unnoticed, <br />but the sound of its detonation, <br />the mushroom cloud of its repercussions, <br />the deafening sound of its primal wail, <br />its echoes throughout the abyss of cruelty, <br />still reverberate. <br /> <br />There will come a time <br />when the hurtful words <br />you served on a plate of nonchalance <br />will kill you. <br /> <br />My small acts of cruelty, and yours, <br />attach themselves to the whole of mankind, <br />like cancer cells <br />and become eradicable.<br /><br />Sonny Rainshine<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/small-acts-of-unkindness/
