It seemed like light
I used to pray for cancer
For the distraction from the worldly worries
And a catapult to the spiritual ones.
I used to pray for cancer
It's a dark prayer I know
But the darkness seemed like light.
I used to pray for cancer
You can't get hurt by another when you're already hurt
Flowers and prayers and support mask the pain
I used to pray for cancer
But now I know the truth
Prayers rarely get answered, the hurting stay hurt
I used to pray for cancer
Now no longer so I float along the stream
With no purpose, no pain, no problem
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