| Cancer The word "cancer" sends chills down my spine Three years to live made it even worse Anquish, depression, sorrow, mourning and loss Is what you get with cancer I'm sixteen but wont see past twenty All my dreams and plans; crushed Whats the point of school when my life is a lie I'll never be anything, or anybody Three more years; ill be six feet under Pushing up daises for my mom on mothers day Three more years What am i gonna do? What would you do? |