Silent Killer

Oh Allah please hear my plea,

The silent killer has infested me.

Under the radar and set free

To go out with glee on a damage spree.


No cure yet widely known,

Especially in me since in me it has grown.

With the dropping of my jawbone,

I pray to the lord we’ll one day prone.


At its finest, it’s labeled stage four

The tears fell til tears no more.

I’d fulfill my dreams, to my family, I swore,

But my body is now losing a war. 


For the silent killer, there is no answer,

And for me, I’m done, I’m dying of cancer.


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