I haven’t seen you in two years,
You tell me you’re dying,
Do I really want to see you?
Is it the right thing to do?
I haven’t called you my grandparents in years,
You’ve been called by name,
You lost all respect when you left me,
Am I doing the right thing?
You’ll tell my dad everything,
I’m not ready to see you again,
You rejected me,
It’s now something I fear most,
Is this the right thing to do?
Should I really come see you?
Here’s my real question for you,
Are you really dying?