Know that I asked for physical pain, Right when I was the most happy, Invincible I seemed to myself, Poor me- I got it what I asked for, Into the hospital ICU I joined forces.
Ya I'm cursed with a long, long life, Onto an evil world I'm slammed, Until I met her I knew not love.
Could I walk on water to satisfy her, How convenient for her to imagine, Exhausted, my love isn't even a bit, Aches my heart so metaphorically, Tiniest shards of my soul just cry.
Prior to my accident when I was associated with a social service society, I often ended up praying to the almighty in my loneliness to let me bear all the pains of the people. I got what I asked for.