The Big C On A Spree!

So continuing on with things that get a rise is the big C that picks everyone off like flies. Humans or animals we all get it. For a to z we go on a cancer bit.

Cancer, a downer,
Even for an out of towner.
Can strike at any time,
Even if in your prime.

But that we know.
Can even get it in a toe.
The human body is grand.
Too bad you can't kill it with sand.

Instead radiate yourself.
Become a bump on a shelf.
Quality of life down the tube.
Enjoy a nice little ice cube.

Years upon years of giving,
And barely any more are living.
Cancer is still wide spread,
And almost as many drop dead.

Last a little longer maybe.
And can get rid of it if caught early.
But other than that,
It seems to rack up another stat.

But don't let that deter.
Sit there and purr.
Help fund cancer research.
We'll leave it in the lurch.

Billions of dollars a year,
With nothing to show for it we fear.
Still the same way to kill it.
Fight body shit with body shit.

But trust and donate.
Add to our collection plate.
Fund cancer with each bill.
We'll still let it kill.

Then on the flip side,
Fads are far and wide.
Can cure cancer by drinking your own pee.
Sadly, I actually saw that spree.

Nuts on both sides.
Both taking people for rides.
And the why I think you know,
It all comes back to the dough.

There is my rant on that. Cancer has been seen by more than a few close to the cat. Damn, thing is everywhere. Without it, poof billions lost to the big pharma lair. Will there ever be a cure for any of it? Not until something really bad happens then out a cure they'll spit. At least that is my take and sass. Cancer can just kiss my little rhyming ass.

Experience spring, have a fling.