Steady feet on a shaking ground. Your hero has left and is no longer around.
Do the line-up , be prepared to get your number. Soon your cells will multiple faster than the cliché , speed of light. Still no cure in sight. How do you feel? Numb? Empty? Wanna fight to something that has beaten so many before? Are you still sure?
Every milligrams of poison in your body make your veins green, it is like the cartoons you’ve seen.
One day you feel like the champ and suddenly you’re stuck in a cramp. Which limb cant you no longer move? Do you have anxiety, calm down beacuse it’s more to come. You’ll see your loved ones breake down. Step by step, piece of piece.
I snap my fingers and in a second I can take almost everything from you but not your love or soul.
My name is Glioblastoma.