a girl with a bald head

she doesn't want to live

or get out of bed

she is sick

and that is true

she is different from me and you

she has cancer and depression at last

she wants to die

to die fast

she sits up from her bed

and cries as she looks

at her bald shiny head

her mother tells her dear your fine

god loves everybody of every kind

and with your head you stand firm

you are strong and will not squirm

from those who know not the best

you are different from the rest

and In a furry you'll be more strong

than every fool who moves along

so next time your about to shed a tear

remember god loves you and

you have nothing to fear