Last week I got some very disturbing news.
I have lung cancer and my life is what I'm going to lose
In less than a year I'll be deceased.
I'll have a tombstone that says "Rest in Peace"
I smoked three packs of cigarettes everyday for over two decades
Now I'm about to lose everything and I really am afraid.
I died a little more with each cigarette that I lit
If you're a smoker, you really should quit.
(This is a fictional poem but this really does happen to people everyday.)
