My life is a cancer My brother the tumor My father the cells The host: My mother.
I, am the witness of the sister of my brother that pities. Though pity is what I dislike the most. Aside from coercion...
S H att E ring L i Ps from My salty tEars Distract me from the ruckus that is cancer.
this one scares me because of that subliminal message but hey it's pretty cool if i do say so myself i can't believe i used my family in this but that's ok because this is not a true story