Oh how I wish, I could have chose another
Nights like these,
are the times you act like a disease
First, you make me sick like an anemic
and around you, all I feel is fatigue
Tired of the endless days,
Where I have to stay
and console away
because you two cannot act like parents.
It is apparent that after twenty-five years
the tears running down my face are still the same.
Just like the shame I have,
when you two can't behave