Cancer, no longer lives here
Maybe you'll live
Maybe you'll die
Maybe you'll thrive
Maybe you'll roll your dice
No matter what, keep your fight
Cancer is not something that has touched once and decided to leave
The bitch took up residence a few times
Took off her coat, placed it in the closet, and thought that she would be safe here
Here
In your body
Little did she know, she wasn't safe at all
The person she chose to reside in would not back down
The bitch better open up the closet and put her coat back on, and walk out the door
Listen here mom, cancer may take away your hair, your good health, your energy, and for a short time, your smile
Not to mention it's taken your left kidney
There's something it can never take away
And that is your fight
Mom, you are a tiger
I mean your Chinese zodiac is a tiger
That's besides the point
As soon as you're hooked up on that iv pole, you're ready for battle, like a tiger to attack your prey.
There's a twist this time, the prey is cancer
You got this mom, I love you
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