Ebola a virus going around killing the towns <br />of all kinda clowns hoping to be found before <br />going to the ground, <br /> <br />A viral infection cutting deep in the intestine <br />with more viral hemorrhagic high fever piercing <br />at lives the young and the old hanging to hope, <br /> <br />But now not only was one being found to pass this deadly <br />virus around, we have hundred to be found <br />treasured ones, struck down, <br /> <br />Contagious lies that are eating away at USA lives <br />With death and no love Fly back to us, <br />By the joy of a clown made its round to be crown <br />To the Ebola Virus to be past around, <br /> <br />A touch of grace must take place by a gentle dove <br />from heaven above through a plastic glove, <br />While in our land we see today another virus spreading, <br />Killing the babes, <br /> <br />More deadly in the soul that makes the body bloody and cold <br />Asking God to please take control of this pain they never known, <br />This is deeper and so severe penetrating on more fear, <br /> <br />'Why bring Ebola home too the ones you Love, To a place <br />You call home? '' Though you Oh God stump this sickness <br />By your grace will not be trumped. <br /> <br />Lilly Emery<br /><br />Poetic Lilly Emery<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ebola-virus-2/
