Cells don’t take a holiday. Your body keeps moving. Cells in the laboratory continue to need care. What do you do when you are born with “pre-leukemic cells?”
I’m all I want to be
A walking study
In demonology.
Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, so glad you could make it now.”
“Oh, look at my face
My name is might have been
My name is never was
My names forgotten
Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there’s only us left now.”
“When I wake up in my makeup
It’s too early for that dress
Wilted and faded somewhere in
I’m glad I came here
With your pound of flesh.
No second billing cause you’re a star now
Oh, Cinderella
They aren’t sluts like you
Beautiful garbage, beautiful dresses
Can you stand up or will you just fall down.
You better watch out
What you wish for
It better be worth it
So much to die for.”
“Hey, so glad you could make it
Yeah, now you really made it
Hey, there’s only us left now.
When I wake up in my makeup
Have you ever felt so used up as this?
It’s all so sugarless
Hooker/waitress/model/actress
Oh, just go nameless
Honeysuckle, she’s full of poison
She obliterated everything she kissed
Now she’s fading
Somewhere in
I’m glad I came here
With your pound of flesh.”
According to Dr. Phil Ancliff of the Great Ormond Street Hospital (where my son was treated for his eyes and the hospital to which J.M. Barrie donated the royalties from Peter Pan), 90% of children survive leukemia because of intensive chemotherapy. However, that therapy can come at a price. The treated twin has lost sight in one eye.
Such is the kind of research that kinds us all one step closer to cures.
“You want a part of me
Well, I’m not selling cheap
No, I’m not selling cheap.”
Song lyrics from Celebrity Skin, written by Courtney Love of Hole.
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