Cells Poem by Chan Mongol

CELLS
Poem by Chan Mongol
September 6 of 2021


Fear is the big commodity for a money maker;
And death is the only all times the big fear.
To survive people give up wealth blindly;
Thus, hungry doctors become wealthy, filthy.
People in medical industries are not healers;
They are professional brutal cell killers.
More cells they kill, more their earnings will continue;
The dishonesty about them is so clear to view!
To escape from deaths, do we need doctors?
Sick people get healed from sleep and food factors.
Tell me, where sick people die faster?
In hospitals in the care of the doctor.
Body is a network and all cells in it are pals;
In the body, there are 37.2 trillion cells.
Have they studied cells and functions of each one?
What is the effect when the damage of a cell is done?
They kidnapped our millions of years old medical knowledge;
Whatever they are applying on us is fully outrage!
Teeth, gums, throat, eyes, ears are for them different;
Fools separated any limb or organ treatment;
They damage cells in their chemical sentiments.
Medical industries are not worthy even 50 cents.
Medical industries don't heal what they don't tell;
Medicines and surgeries kill our cells for real!
Vital cells get killed because of doctoral procedures;
Some cells don't grow back in our web for our cures.
We are made to be goods and supplies for them;
We have become their preys in their fancy game.
They give excuses after killing cells one after another;
They make us blind, cause tumor and cancer.