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Cancer Sucks!

Cancer Sucks! Written by Ann J. Gold Cancer sucks!   If you see that bitch, tell her I’m looking for her! I got my braces and cane to beat her ass to a pulp If see brings her punk ass friends, chemo and radiation, I got something for them too! I’m tired of her taking my loved ones through turmoil, heartache and pain I’m going to punch that bitch in the face! Screaming, yelling and crying won’t work against her, but I have the most powerful weapon The Lord has the final say! I place my hope, faith and strength in HIS word! It says: No weapon formed against thee shall prosper So take that Cancer, wit you wack ass! *use of language may disturb some as there is a reference to the Lord in the same poem; only used as an expression of anger toward the disease