Dear Cancer,

Dear Cancer,
Fuck you.
You homewrecking, evil, piece of shit.
How dare you rip happy families apart.
You probably enjoy this anger.
Of course you choose only the best to infect with your poisonous fingers.
You just wait... the medical community will beat you.
And I will celebrate when they do.
And I will continue to fight you.

And we will win.
Because no one deserves to endure the agony and pain and suffering that you cause.
No more children without father's.
No more wives without husbands.
No more mother's burying their youngest sons.

And because I refuse to allow you to ruin one more minute of my precious life... you may think this over.

Rise up this mornin'
Smiled with the rising sun.
Three little birds,
Pitched by my doorstep.
Singin' sweet songs,
Of melodies pure and true.
Sayin' this is my message to you.
Don't worry.
About a thing.
Cause every little thing,
is gonna be allright.