At the age of nineteen indeed
It caged me, of mine no deed
To be free I've tried in vain
But it became a part of me instead
Spread everywhere with pain
I've heard the doctor says
And still his voice plays
I fell down whole foul-up
All memories, glad 'nd miseries
All came for sudden 'nd burnt-up
Twenty-two exactly I am aged
With this painful I am caged
This baleful begun to be a part of me
How many tears I shed no one imagined
Right away I unthinkable, to be set free
My eyes opened to find all in white
Watching over, angels fly all are bright
Smiling at me, I was an angel-crowned
Crowned by the Archangel in the daylight
Vanish the pain, and flowered the ground.
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