Hey There everyone this poem is much more complex than my last in my opinion. Once again feel free to comment and add any constructive criticism. Thanks, Zac!
Within
Disaster strikes, cancer bites
Into young innocent skins
Deadened senses prevail
Defense in constant retreat.
The marrow finally fails
The mind accepts defeat
Inside the whitewashed cell
I lie in loneliness.
Ignorant of the raging hell
From the strength of darkness
The window displays a sight
The setting of Apollo's chariot.
Not going down without a fight
Resisting the night sky's visit
The cell door opens
She comes in quietly.
And my mind re-opens
My heart moves gently
When the door closes
And I'm locked again.
I'm left with roses
She left with the pain
The hope returns
Throughout the soul.
The brain again governs
And my strength is whole
Perhaps my fight is vain
My courage may be fake.
Cancer in every vein
And my life it may take
But like the sun and its reign
And everyday it remains
I will resist the pain
Until death I obtain.



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