When she was born, they think I’m jealous
I used to pinch her skin like pillows

Maybe I am really abnormal
Her ******* up face sometimes makes me smile

Since a baby until she’s teenage
I fill her days with frivolous rage

I hope her misery would end soon
I think to her I am not a boon

In deep reality I feel sad
Everytime when Angel’s not around

Although I cursed her million times
I never regret her birth sublime

She’s God’s blessing whom I should cherish!

-11/28/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection