Now as his end gets near
For the first time in my life
I'm learning about fear
How do you say goodbye
When you're given the news
That your father will soon die
He has an illness
They cannot cure
He's a goner for sure
Inside his fragile body
There is a deadly disease
The pain worsens
It will not cease
Here, my father is dying
His days left are few
There's nothing in this world
That I, or anyone else can do
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