Hiding, Pretending

Son

I'm still your son

I've always been

I'm not your only one

Two, aged more than ten

Why don't you treat us the same

Why would you think I was different

That disrespect is really lame

And the caused pain is very apparent

Please call me Ty

Because that's my name

Don't try asking why

The answer is the same

Treat me like my brother

And maybe I'll be happy

You chose me and another

Please help, my heart is sappy

I love you, mom and dad

I know you love me, too

I am you son, and for that I'm glad

I've always been, that fact is true