Neuromancer—Cancer

A Thousand tomorrows... A thousand days... A thousand difficulties... Bravely faced... They might call cancer....the end.... But here you stand... Grand and ambitious... Living gracious... Don't ever leave...you are precious...! Give up on thoughts...which state you to give up.... rip up their false pity...and sing the carol of Almighty... Trust me...things would be alrighty.... No matter how punctured are your lungs... You are better than all those bloody skunks.... You might walk waivered, but your heart has got beat... They want you 6 feet deep....but don't'....Don't accept your defeat... The ones who pretend empathetic....and call you pathetic behind your back are all whacked up to see you still fighting the wrath.... Your sky might be dark, but I can still sense a spark... Ignite your fire...you are your only candle...Let them scandal.... If you can live with lungs so choked... There is still hope for a new life to be evoked... Know your power...Know your ground... Bury them deep down....under your feet...right where you stand.... And tell them...It's your land wherever you stand.... A Thousand tomorrows... A thousand days... A thousand difficulties... Bravely faced... Trek might be treacherous... Cancer must be imperious.... You must be frustrated.... And you must be furious... The things might feel hard to carry on... But let me tell you... You are never alone.... Let me stand by your side... And hold your hand... We'll rock and roll... And make life a beautiful band... A Thousand tomorrows... A thousand days... A thousand difficulties... Bravely faced... Every breath...A beauty laced... Every word....A steady pace... Your lungs might pass out... But you won't be gone... Trust me...Trust me... You ain't alone....