Morally Illogical
I passed a month,
In the depths of despair.
That anyone should suffer so,
I judge cruelly unfair.
I passed part of today,
In a state of near euphoria.
For the return of health,
I shout hallelujah, gloria!
How is it fair this day?
My heart should beat again.
When Cancer, hunger, cholera,
Kill children without sin?
JSM
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