I am looking straight to the mirror
Seeing my handicapped legs
Seeing the uncanny miserable facts
I say to myself; complete terror and horror
I am happily coming and say hey
they’re leaving and say go away
With obvious anger in the chests
Despite i have tried my best
I am here; lying down on the floor
And thinking that i was trying too hard
And realizing that i was getting fart
I am here; looking to the door
I say this it; i knock the door forever
So i can feel much healtier and better.