When you got married...

A drop of tear stopped at the corner of my eyes,

When I saw your bride, standing by your side.

No doubt she was more beautiful;

Guess more understanding and dutiful.

She was smiling, so was I,

She got the truth and I got the lie.

You exchanged the garland,

and posed for a picture...

I don't know how I kept my smile,

With your  wedding vows and scriptures.

People wanted me to meet your wife,

When I just wanted to end my life;

The betrayal and falseness, 

I got from you,

Will remain in my heart, forever new.

May your bride loves you more than I did,

She got the love, betrayal I got instead;

I wish we wouldn't have ever met,

With  the dripping first drop of regret...