The Answer To Cancer Poem by Edwina Reizer

The answer to cancer will never be found.
It's circling around like a merry-go round.
Those who are riding it are going through hell.
Loved ones are praying that they will get well.

We're told the answer lies just up ahead.
We must give money until we are bled.
Those whom have tried to give us their cure
Have been threatened or maligned and had to endure

Ridicule, so malicious, they feared for their lives.
The cure that they found never survives.
How have they gotten the masses to believe
That a cure is what they are trying to achieve?

Besides war, cancer's the biggest business they've got.
Controlling symptoms is their big money pot.
They fill our bodies with poison and burn,
Making us sicker until it's our turn

To come to the point where there's no more hope.
Then they just fill us with morphine and dope.
The answer to cancer lies deep in your soul.
Don't think of your body as parts, but as whole.

God gives us a crisis to wake us from sleep,
He's given us promises which He will keep.
We have to turn inward to figure what's wrong.
We have to have faith that our body is strong.

If the body we have can make a cancer grow,
It also can figure out how to make it let go..
There are no incurable diseases to survive,
Only our fear which keeps them alive.