Death of a Killer
I want revenge; I want him dead.
That's the evil thought running in my head.
How could he kill them; I don't understand.
Wait a minute. Take it slow. Let's make a plan.
I'll become a scientist, I think I have that gift.
First I'll go to college, but I'll make it swift.
Now here I am, standing eye to eye.
Looking at the man; The man that must die.
Hello Cancer, do you remeber me?
I've done my research, I received my degree.
Thinking about my family that was killed by you.
Cancer...Your time of death is here; And long overdue!
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