This is dedicated to a dear, close friend who is fighting the battle of cancer. This was a result of anger and frustration and that thought: Why her?
It grows inside me,
I may not know!
where did it come from?
betrayal of my own cell
it will alter and control whatever was built since inception
who will stop it?
shots of chemicals and rays
will give me a second body.
but what about my injured soul?
who'l mend whats changed
will I ever get to know, who betrayed me?
as I mourn the betrayal of my own cells....
I see green and blue for months and months
the sanitized smell is now a permanent guest
privacy lost, veins exposed
the nurse gets me the mundane fuel
on a fat bed I lose and thin....
a stranger stares back from the mirror
as I traveled a decade in a year.
the mane is coming back but the soul is gone
I call out to it, but the hurt fellow has left for far
what haunts me, are not the scars,
but the sheer memories of the life that was
will I ever get to know, who betrayed me?
as I mourn the betrayal of my own cells....






