"Her constant nagging, sometimes it infuriates me
Don't do this, don't do that
Why did you do this, why did you do that
Ugh, the day passes with so many questions
I wonder when she'll ever tire of it all
After listening to her daily taunts
I leave the house
I think I'll find some peace outside
But the shadow that followed me everywhere
Sits in the corner, staring at me
I can't dare to escape her
She herself appears before me
Before our conversations turn into an argument
I stand up, responding to her gestures
She holds my hands with her soft palms
The memories of our wedding vows pull me towards home
I silently walk out of the crowded restaurant with my wife
No complaints, no conversation, just synchronized steps
I thought I'd grab her hands once I'm home
And fall at her feet
Maybe I'll be forgiven then
But when I reached home, her presence was missing, lost somewhere
I, a madman, search for her
Will I ever get to hear her scolding again?"