Reality Again
Another life erased.
Tears rolling down my face.
Another soul that cannot be replaced.
Murder was the case.
To humanity, a disgrace.
Spirits misplaced, in the air, the hate I can taste.
"Oh, what a waste"!
No more Precious-Doe.
A child killed in Missouri,
by the hands of her mommy and daddy.
Who was controlled by the enemy.
A nation left in misery.
"So many unsolved mysteries"!
As the page unfolds,
many are left untold.
"Until we find the gold,
we fall deeper into the hole"!
Today leads to tomorrow,
and tomorrow to centuries.
"Left in history, we are only memories,
in the grave"!
But Jesus saves the grave.
"Like he saved the slaves"!
Copyright © Tamica Thompson | Year Posted 2014
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