This tiredness, <br /> Sickness, <br /> A draining away, <br /> Such as a tide might <br /> Suck at a bay. <br /> <br />There is evil in there soul <br /> A blackness where nothing, <br /> only wither, can grow. <br /> <br />Murder is murder <br /> A thug on a street <br /> A soldier with a gun <br /> A President's decree, <br /> Declaration, <br /> And dead is dead. <br /> <br />Are we made in the image of God? <br /> God's flood drowned all <br /> A pillar of fire destroyed all <br /> An image of a murder <br /> <br />Has not God created sin? <br /> All sin? <br /> <br />Why does the Sheperd leave the flock to <br />Seek the lost one? Maybe because once the <br />Sheperd was lost and someone came and found <br />Him and welcomed him back home again.<br /><br />Midnights Voice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/december-24th-eve/
