It is a chemotherapy thing,
and you have to hear things
you do not want to hear,
and you have to face things
you do not want to face,
and you have to realize things
you do not want to realize,
and there is a poison injected
into your veins,
and an aura of destruction,
surrounding your very being,
and it is the way of removing
the toxins, the poisons,
the things that might destroy
your chance for life itself,
and it is an undertaking no one
wants to undergo,
but an undertaker will take care
of the rest, if this thing be,
not faced courageously,
head on, with no flinch.
Life, worth fighting for.
Love, worth fighting for.
another chance,
worth fighting for.
