Delicious cherries that glow in the dark. Eat them and you'll feel sickly, but maybe you won't die. The poison will eat at you, make your muscles ache, and if it's enough, you'll get nauseous and your hair will fall out. But more likely, you'll just be entered in a sweepstakes; for who will die of cancer in a few years. I see them laughing and I shed some tears, the cherries are delicious, but they don't know what they are doing. It seems so easy, to take the money and run. But the tears don't flow, until the consequences come. It seems theoretical, statistical disease, Until it is you on chemotherapy.