Lying there, dying of cancer ...
I will forbid most from coming to gawk at me on death's bed

When I was full of life....you should have come to see me instead

I will not allow part time anybodys to try and fill years of guilt in moments so they may feel redeemed

While I was alive and well, you never called or came to see me

Now knocking on death's door, you want to act like you will miss me?

On my way out, I want to feel your regret

My hospice room will be pretty well empty while I lie on death's bed

Save your fake pity and crocodile tears

I will not allow you to now fill my last moments with lost years

Oh well...I'll be dead and
nothing for you will really change

Nothing in your life will you have to rearrange

By the way did he leave me something, anything I get?

Nope....he didn't leave you ****!