It’s obvious you hold a grudge
Bubbling toxicity breeds a mental smudge
From years of feeling emotionally numb
Always complaining about something dumb
Where your mind is never at peace
Because you don’t know how to release
This continual built up internal stress
Then physically your life creates a mess
Becoming sick on a different level
Thinking your cancer is a curse of the devil
Believe it or not illness is a manifestation
A soul contract devised before birth’s intervention
You never actually die
But you’ll spend your whole life wondering why
Instead, just try this
Be thankful and enjoy the universe’s bliss