Mighty foe, how are you holding me down?
Weighing a ton on my chest
Pulling such a long face
Even on the day the sunlight could reach my eyes
It seems that it is easy for you to pry
And my eyes feel prickly everytime you come
So I cannot help but wonder why
When even though I am spending time with the person I like
I cannot help but acknowledge your heavy burden
For I feel utmost sadness even in the time with those dear to me
I ask myself if I had upset you
Then I guess, you are reasonably a mighty foe
For you exist from my deepest grievance, sorrow and regret even in times you most shouldn’t be known.
