Poem -

Chemostry

My cancer prevention system

05/01/2022
Chemostry

Donā€™t take me to that dark place again.
I canā€™t go back there.
I wonā€™t have anymore chemotherapy,
Please refrain.
Just let me be,
With my herbability.
So leave it to my herbal mix.
To continue to Self contain.
I call it ā€˜Chemostryā€™.
As Iā€™ve added more chemistry into the fray.
As without science Iā€™d be dead,
As their medical advancements,Ā 
Have taken away nearly all of my dismay.
So what do I say,
To the Non believer,
How can I teach them and let their thoughts change and sway.
Why is it science is always believed,
But only Until a governing body tells us itā€™s better that way.
All you have to do is look at the facts,
Look at my 21 year cancer story,
Tell me itā€™s not true.
Why canā€™t we believe,
Like the U.S of A!
They were like us,
Seeing cannabis as the larger problem.
Then they took away the criminality.
As come on,
Itā€™s not as if itā€™s crack or heroin,
Itā€™s only CBD and THC.
Whatā€™s the need and reason for them to take it away.

Taken away by our planes,
Profiting on a large scale,
Medical cannabis,Ā 
Grown here,
Within our own lands.
We were the biggest exports of it globally.
US,
Little England.
Weā€™ve done it right though as well,
Not by using the old skool street gangs.
Sitting behind the desk is a Dr,
Your dealer.Ā 
Writing out legal prescription for payment,Ā 
Not a single sound of gun bangs.
No ā€˜shankingā€™ people,
Over a few grams.

You know what youā€™re getting.
You know thereā€™ll be no drought.
You know thereā€™s no harmful chemicals,Ā 
To be vaped in through your mouth.
Into your lungs,
Travelling within your blood,
In every one of your veins,
Helping to slap,
My cancer about.
Round 1,
Ding ding,
Out come the two entities,
My cancer swinging first,
Yet I knew Iā€™d be a knockout,
Iā€™ve had it under control,
From our very first bout.
We are on round 3 in my books,
Iā€™ve got them in the palm of my hands,
Those that ticket tout.
I come around like a happy slap,
Doesnā€™t what I use to shut the trap,
Come at me,
And Iā€™ll leave you on the sidewalk,
Smash your head in with a rock,
Just how we kill a caught trout.
Taking you off at the head,
Driving your pure evil all out!

Iā€™m causing a mass awakening,Ā 
Iā€™ve got my herbal remedy.
You believe all that Bullshit in the bible,
Yet canā€™t grasp the fact that Iā€™m beating my cancer naturally.Ā 
It doesnā€™t matter which one,
As long as high in thc,
Those are the ones that are helping me.
Cheese,
Lemon,
Star dawg or Ammy.
AAK47 to white widow,
And everything in-between.
Doesnā€™t matter whether here,
Or in Miami.
If grown right,
Youā€™ll be high off my multi-coloured,
3rd dimension type of green.
The greatest thing with this lifesaver of mine,
Is how it gets into my system,
Giving my innards a well needed clean.
Cleansing my body naturally,
Flushing out my cancersā€™ stream.
Giving life to me.
Making me feel less ill and completely full of steam.Ā 
Yes I have my restrictions,
But Iā€™m trying more each day.
Thank you for life,
To my herbal remedy.
So pure.
So clean.
Thank you for my chemostry,
And how for my cancer,
Itā€™s only ever helped and intervened!

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