Selfish is what you are, for you force me to do what you love.

When people around laugh at me, you insist on persevere on what even if I think mindless.

You torture me when I suppress you,

Make me feel depressed, unhappy;

What have I done to you to deserve you this way?

Why do you push me to help when even someone I don’t know, in distress!

Why do you make me stand against anything that isn’t ethical?

Are you a sadist? Do you love seeing me in trouble all the time?

Or Am I a masochist who fell in love with you and enjoy all the pain you cause me?

It gives me pain every time I do what you say,

The slave is what have I become to you!

O master, though I despise you and angry at you,

You make me sleep peacefully at the end of the day!

You give me warmth when I complete what you say!

You make me feel elated whenever I help someone, of course after you force me to help!

You make me understand and feel what real love is!

O my master, I adore you, for you keep me alive by working non-stop!

Thanks for making me what I am – My Heart, you made me adorable to the people around!