To be in a world where we never met, is a scary place to be,
If the universe could be so cruel to hide your love away from me,
If pain is in my future, I hope to one day be free,
Run and jump with aid, of leaving the shackles of mundane society.
Pay me for my troubles, I would be a fat king,
Pay me for my drive, the inability to pause to adversity,
Comb me with your jewels, if they could withstand the strength of my locs.
Love me, love me, love me, maybe then the pain would stop.