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Mist of Life

MIST OF LIFE A thumb being sucked As little feet kick The exuberance of life A heartbeat so quick A distant drum One heart shared by two A spirit from God We deny it - but knew! There is no voice No way to resist The Hippocratic Oath Here, doesn't exist! Nothing for pain So organs stay fresh Pliers crush the skull To harvest the flesh Lungs without air Not a whisper of sound Tormented blood Weeps to the ground A vessel of life Where life will not leave Alone in the dark In agony wreathe Abortions are brutal! Yet we talk of choices The “Me” people...only Hear their voices Even some religions Have found a way To believe abortions With God! ... is ok! God knows each soul Before it's conceived It's not! ... just tissue Don't be deceived! In the eyes of God Life's not a choice The smallest cry Has the loudest voice But it's God's voice That must be heard Through his disciples Inspired word And we are warned Where innocent die And ground is defiled “It's Eye For An Eye” Within those pages They also say: For whatever we buy We must also pay And though it's ignored It's also made clear That those mistreated Are closer then near While the Bible reads Many different ways Each one concludes With the “End of Days” When all of our sins Before God will lay And we'll be judged On Judgment Day Since he's our father None of us lose! Those left behind Still owe dues It's then we'll answer For our misdeeds Until our gardens Are free of weeds In the realm of God Time doesn't exist Souls have no path And life's but a mist And the lives you touch Will come back to you As both the giver And receiver too! Then it becomes clear When your bill comes due That all your sins Were sins...against you! You pull away But nowhere to go Your parent's hearts You already know You grimace in pain As Death grabs hold And another weed From your gardens pulled So each life matters This you mustn't doubt We pay for our sins And dead babies shout Remember life matter This you mustn't doubt We pay for our sins And dead babies shout So what you'll pay Is clearly said: The killer's blood too Will also be shed Exodus, Matthews And Revelations say: For what we buy We must also pay So treat all others Like you want treated too! Every action you take Will follow you!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 5/6/2016 10:44:00 PM
MICHAEL CUNNINGHAM, this is an awesome poem, thank you for sharing. *SKAT*
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Date: 4/26/2016 5:19:00 PM
michael, Well done. Glad to read your poem today. Always ~LINDA~
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