It hit him hard
and it grew to big
he lost his hair
and was always sick
a simple hello
would brighten his day
cause kids would stop and stare
and make fun of his ways
it's not my fault! he'd scream
it's not my fault i look this way
it hurts me to bad to say
that God put me in this state
he never cared for me, he wants me to die!
i've been fighting this for 16 months!
and all i do is cry.
this isn't going away like the doctor said
they promised me to be well
the doctors lied, && this is hell.
now im dying, so here's my farewell
i'm not giving up, the fight is still on
im just waiting to be proved wrong
