Pink Pink Ribbons

Thirsty eyes toward the light-

Whereas days

dark. I remember

black craving in December

children's beautiful, ornamented

Christmas trees. Musty

the atmosphere is inside my

closed cranial bone. There is a great pleasure to

within a melancholic man.

pink Ribbons

How much one song 

words can comfort.

Inside the torment of 

unquenchable yearning, it takes it

until inside me off all 

the light of life will disappear.

Christmas has already gone past, 

to face the New Year is celebrated 

on me shirt tea warm inside 

the closing of the island.

Pink Pink Ribbons, 

I would find it to improve

 the combustion of iron.

What is the last of the cancer 

cell will soon be destroyed,

 the evil nasty word cancer,

 it has been too much suffering,

 dirt work. Melanoma destroys 

the skin's surface section
 point piece is cut away from me.

 This is the crazy world of today, 

for a moment I close my eyes the eyes

 of the evils of it. 

I believe humanity of man.