Accused of crime I never did,
Cursed by you, ruled by destiny, suffocated indeed.
Born a servant, ordered to harm you,
With a rebellious nature, wanting to start anew.
Yet I failed to meet your expectations,
In need, I was late; when you learned to live with it, I lost my patience.
To make you happy, I even tried to preserve your memories,
But all you got was less pleasure, more worries.
I am usually tired of being rude,
Acting according to destiny's mood.
But I don't have a choice; I must accept my fate.
Please forgive me, whether it's early or too late.
©sam
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