The BattleA Poem by FreezingIrisYou murderous, unsympathetic fiend! How dare you come into the lives of the many! What audacity to overtake a person’s being! The surreptitious ways about you are horrendous Your stealth, your wit, your cunning devices They’re all but pawns in your game of death! The way you lie dormant, that false sense of security It’s deplorable, you’re immoral, and hated by all The sound of your name will send minds reeling and hearts fluttering You won’t even give a swift, clean ending You stay, you torture, you break a person down Until there’s nothing left but hopelessness and fear Though there are those who fight, those who resist! They combat your cruelty with a resounding cry And some of them do triumph over you! But we have come to realize that your fights will be nonstop Never will you cease to bring pain and heartache And our relentless tries against you will not end! The human race will not be bested, not again! One day, somehow, we will find our answer And no more will anyone, fight the battle against cancer © 2013 FreezingIris |
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