The Enemy With No Name

I wish I could cure you, I do,
But it seems more like
An indeterminable sadness that is killing you.
I just wish the doctors would diagnose it
At least then I would have something to focus my fear on
Something to glare at and hate
Until it burns to ashes and we conquer it
For the enemy with no name is the worst.

And I will not let it lead you into death.