It hurts you every time to see me in pain,
To see me squint and with blood to drip.
You asked me what did I have to gain,
By taking scars and to see my muscles rip.
Even now, you worry, for me and not you,
The debts you owe, you intend to repay.
I may have saved your life, that is true,
But I put yours before mine, even today.
My life may end soon, and I ask only this,
To see again on your face, that pretty smile.
I know that you were never mine nor his,
But trying to take your life, that is truly vile.
For my death, I gave you the chance to live,
Still I do not want to be the reason you cry.
I'm sorry there's nothing more I can give,
But still I'll protect you or at least I'll try.
You are now cursing but you don't mean it,
And until you are gone I shall not turn away.
My soul and body were torn up bit by bit,
But still I'll be returning soon another day.