MediSin
MediSin The breast cancer part I was aware That part I didnāt care I just thought to myself How can life be so unfair? How much time does she have left? Why does cancer have commit such theft? My momās life is worth so much I thought As I watched as your hair fell out over the sink Frantic like a student during a test Whoās pen ran out of the ink Watching the tears flow As each strand hit the sink Watching you sick like that Mom I couldnāt even blink I couldnāt think How can the medicine fail? Preventing that cancer from returning Gave me a bad feeling that it was still near In my heart all I could feel was fear But towards the end Everything became clear I knew her time was coming near And that was my worst fear Losing you? How the fuck could I get through this loss I guess like a paper ball We have one last look And toss it in the basket Cuz itās better than thinking of you in a casket But, these facts thatās it Youāre gone, no need to throw a fit But look back I will And always feel you there I will If it was wasnāt for that mediSin Then you would here So mom until next time Wait for me Cuz sooner or later Weāll see each other again And say fuck that mediSin
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MediSin The breast cancer part I was aware That part I didnāt care I just thought to myself How can life be so unfair? How much time does she have left? Why does cancer have commit such theft? My momās life is worth so much I thought As I watched as your hair fell out over the sink Frantic like a student during a test Whoās pen ran out of the ink Watching the tears flow As each strand hit the sink Watching you sick like that Mom I couldnāt even blink I couldnāt think How can the medicine fail? Preventing that cancer from returning Gave me a bad feeling that it was still near In my heart all I could feel was fear But towards the end Everything became clear I knew her time was coming near And that was my worst fear Losing you? How the fuck could I get through this loss I guess like a paper ball We have one last look And toss it in the basket Cuz itās better than thinking of you in a casket But, these facts thatās it Youāre gone, no need to throw a fit But look back I will And always feel you there I will If it was wasnāt for that mediSin Then you would here So mom until next time Wait for me Cuz sooner or later Weāll see each other again And say fuck that mediSin
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