Cancer Bring It Down
One day, for cancer,
there’ll be a cure.
And horrible deaths
won’t happen no more.
Family and loved ones,
we’ve all lost somewhere,
just because
this cancer’s there.
Make it stop.
Make it cease.
Give us rest.
Give us peace.
To know we’re safe,
away from disease
no silent fights,
no stolen dreams.
Let it be ended,
let it be done.
A battle we win,
not always run.
Make cancer eliminated.
No more pleas.
Let’s bring it down
to its knees.
I lost my dad
and lots of loved family too.
If you have also,
God bless you.
I jab a pill,
find something please,
bring this nightmare
forever
to its knees.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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They are getting closer to curing many cancers I do believe. Good job and keep praying they get even closer.
Very well written, congrats 👏