Why?
Kevin's Cancer
There are no indisputable histories of ChristmasPlaying possum in a PO boxWith the key I'll receive in good timeOr vague, indefinite afterlife scenariosOn loop laying trueUnnoticed, deep in the rustiest back silos of my mindNo I know with no uncertaintyThat I'm uncertain and I don't knowI know with no uncertaintyKevin's cancer saidYou say I should pray that Yud-Hey-Vav-HeyWould stay above meBut for all this chaos and dreadI need not one cloth on my head To hold it all in withAnd so I go without a careHead bare and somehow I'm still hereLay your mother's dread in her graveSavor the gift and behave in its midstOh I know with no uncertaintyThat I'm uncertain and I don't knowI know with no uncertaintyKevin's cancer said
From Letras Mania