I can feel the cancer growing.
It's building up inside.
I feel the disease flowing.
Spreading through the world.
Suffocating in emotion,
I find it hard to breathe.
The sickness spreads to the ocean,
Into the sea and across the world.
People dying everywhere,
Wars begin, pollution spreads,
By this disease we share.
One Nation under god,
With slaver and injustice for all.
Through these murky lies we plod,
As rulers make their freedom call.
Never in our grasp,
Always out of reach,
Freedom sealed in a clasp
With all the promises they preach.
The cancer grows with time,
Spreading further every day.
Now this poem has no rhyme,
And I've no more words to say.