Katherine said, "I don't want to wear a wig"   But I was the one, the one, the one   She cried for the shine, the shine   It hurt me to see her hurt the same      Hair fell to the ground   The ground in a mound   All that brown in a mound   My jaw fell to the ground      Katherine said, "I don't want to wear a wig"   But I was the one they called unlucky   Yet she was struck with all the bad luck   She doesn't want to hide what the knows is gone      Sinewed, shiny, fallen brown   Cancer forced it down   All that formed a mound, in a mound      No matter if you push it, shove it   It will never be you   Wigs don't fit on your head if you wishit   Wig will never be you      Wig woven, through the skin   To keep in, keep the pain   Pain is real, helps me live   Unlike this wig      Hats by the dozen keep me warm, no   Keep me here, keep me save, won't you