Is this wrath of God
Or is this wrath of man?
If the latter...
I dont understand?
How can man create a virus that kills humanity?
What is worth that gain?
How can you let brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers, uncles, aunts ,elderly and children...
Suffer with the lost of love ones, unbearable pain...?
Is there anything more valuable than life?
To take time, resources, money to create a virus that if once infected you may die...
Yet, there are so many people suffering because they poor
Please! God! Tell me why?!
I believe that we are all born with a virus that we dont see.
It's the virus called sin within me.
Pandemic 2020
Maurice Jacobs
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/17/2020
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Poem topics: I love you, believe, children, life, lost, money, pain, people, poor, time, understand, humanity, worth, gain, god, love, create, I miss you, virus, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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