A Legal Entity: A Raw Wherewithal

Probably should treat wrongdoing as either evil or improper - a rhyming poem.

A legacy that’s veritable,
With lawful ramifications -
Pride is surely negligible,
Despite these altercations -
Roles that call forth fallacies
Of drama’s holy seeds,
Beg to treat the literacy’s
Noxious, glowing needs.

The razor’s edge is truly raw,
These letters written, frank…
All the clues the public saw
Just rudely, coldly stank…
Legitimately own the issues.
Crusty seafood eats -
Cry forth into valued tissues,
Honeys can’t be beat!

Measured up to money, power,
There’s a knowing code;
Known as pipes that aren’t so sour
In our quaint abode…
Generations call it jail time
For a processed criminal -
Maybe in the pardoned meantime -
Seen as somewhat minimal!