I'm not sure what it was about that day Perhaps the child in me wanted to play Between the Rad and the Chemo I needed to pray But I knew the pain wasn't going away I walked to the counter to ask for advice And there she was this angel in white I couldn't believe such a beautiful sight She told me "Don't worry you're going to be fine" The chills ran rampant up and down my spine She told me my life could use some direction I knewΒ IΒ was in dire need of correction I long for the day to see her again But deep in my heart I know it's a sin She comes at night and visits my dreams I need her so badly I just want to scream A relationship would be purely platonic For the issue I have they tell me is chronic I'm sick and tired of all this frustration The chemo resulted in chemical castration I look to the day to see this reversed But up until then my life is a curse.