These last two days
Have been kinda rough
The infusions are no joke
So I cannot submit but get tough,
When people first get the "C" word
They weep and gnash unto God cry
I fear no revelation of life and death
Come unto me death say I,
We were born into this life
With a body that'll wither and die
Evil wants us to hang onto false hopes
Come unto me death say I,
I do not fear a fictional unknown
Maybe I'm foolish deep inside
Come unto me Mr Grim Reaper
Show thy face, like a coward don't hide,
I've a one in seven chance of living
Six chances in seven that I will die
I was born into life a warrior
With my last, Angel's hear my battle cry,
Weep not if I should pass
Life and death will always be
Though my word's of poetry
You'll see my word's surrounding thee.
One in seven to live
Six and seven to die
I'll except what may come
Come on life or death say I.
JJSweets 07Dec19 07:39 hrs
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