The path has been cleansed. The cancer makes me no longer miss the limb. (It's) no longer drawing from me. Out with the sick and also the well. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chancethe chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss I see clear. All can be sparedall can be wasted. But this is not a waste, it's a sacrifice. One that I'm willing to make. Out with the virtue and also the vice. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chancethe chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss... And without those nerves it nolonger hurts to remember. I no longer fear this change. It only means I have a chancethe chance that was absent before. In the wake of loss I see clear.