I sit here and try to write The perfect poem to describe A gathering of particles Formed together to create That which does not belong What is this mess I hear? This gathering of atoms against air So carefully organized, so masterfully connected Why does it seem to make sense? It spreads throughout my body The cancer cells metastasize My organs are anthropomorphized One with each other, feeling and thinking They bring the chaos together An electronic masterpiece A well executed orchestra Of what it means to be alive... DROP