God's Tears Poem by Tiffany Wolf

People steal,
And people hate.
They go to hell,
And wonder why it’s their fate.
They kill,
And try to play it cool.
But then it happens,
We’re all drowning in a pool.
Screaming, yelling,
Hurting each other.
Something bad happens,
And it makes us wonder.
We were put on this Earth,
To be helpers of God.
We go around killing people,
And with our heads up, we trod.
It starts to rain,
We wonder why it has such a bitter taste.
But then we shake it off,
And continue about in such haste.
We continue to go about,
With all of our dealings.
Not caring for anyone,
Blocking out all feelings.
This wasn’t our purpose,
To go against His will.
But we don’t care,
And continue on still.
It starts to rain harder,
Then it pours.
I feel it,
Healing our sores.
Here it goes down the drain,
Everything we’ve known for years.
All of these horrible acts,
Has given us the worst of God’s Tears.