Cancer
My name is Cancer and I am a killer
I stand tall like a pillar
And I will make your abnormal cells divide
And make you cry until your eyes are dry
It doesn't matter if you're young or you're old
It doesn't matter if you live in the warmth or in the cold
What does matter is if you live or if you die
Are you ready to say goodbye
To the ones that you love
I’m not easy to speak of
I can push, thrust and shove
you down until you can’t get back up
Because of me, you’ll have to fight
Everything will get worse at night
New things will come in to sight
When you realize you might not have time left
Some people call it time theft
Because I steal the time you could have with family
Like it’s supposed to be
But you cant be because
It’s too late
I have to kill you, I can’t wait
I mean look at your weight
Chemo makes you shrink
while your heart may sink
When you realize you won’t be at your daughter’s graduation
You think maybe its a misinterpretation or a miscommunication
When your doctor tells you you’re going to die
But he’s right to the point, he's not shy
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