He's Dying

Hes dying
But he isnt just yet
Days go by
Too soon to fret

Hes dying
and nothing is done
He is my father
And I am his son

Hes dying
The clock ticks down
But nobody knows
The time to countdown

Hes dying
But nothing has changed
He goes about his day
Our lives rearranged

Hes dying
Why not do something?
Why not change something?
Before its too late

Is it too late?