Did I ask to be born?
But you made me human.

Did I ask for a beautiful life?
But you gave me more than enough.

Did I ask you to enter my life?
But you invited yourself.

Did I ask you to mess with my feelings?
But you made me a puddle of emotional mess.

All this you did.
Though I never asked.

And now, for the first time when I ask
You just show me your back.

Who gave you permission
To throw me in some illusion?

Why are you toying with me?
Do you love me or hate me?

Why have you planned everything?
Only to leave me wondering?

Did I ever ask for this?
But still you gave me this.