I really liked the irony in this particular poem, a sunday school teacher who understands a different teacher besides Jesus Christ, is murdered by the priest’s son.  She understood that Jesus was not the answer to every one of lifes many problems, and when she tried to help the children of the town to understand this, she was murdered.  There is nothing in this world that angers me as much as single minded, convinced, and stubborn people.  They are everywhere and when they cannot force their ideas onto others, many resort to violence and often go against the ways of their religious icons and the very morals which they claim to live by.  The son of a priest, murders another person.  How can that priest claim to be a messenger of god if his own offspring cannot understand one of Christ’s basic morals?  How can killing ever be justified? Who decides if something is right or wrong?  The truth is that everybody knows what is good and evil, we know this because Adam and Eve took the fruit of knowledge and discovered their power to decipher between the two.  And yet still we see somebody murder another person in the name of Jesus.  That person is truly sick.