The Big C

Written by: Owen Yeates

They call it the big C
Whisper it gently
They call it the big C
It catches out plenty

Causing        Calamity
Awareness    Afraid
Numbing       Nerves
Creating        Compassion
Ending           Existence
Robustly         Reviled

They call it the big C
Utter it low
They call it the big C
We’ve a long way to go

They call it the big C
One day will there be
Over the big C
Complete victory