Misdirected.
Had this day not been expected?
Am I the only one who had suspected,
That one day he'd be disconnected,
From a world which seemed perfected,
Little did she know he was infected,
With her nature, overprotected.
I feel so bad; I was subjected,
His call for help; I had dissected.
I meant no harm, he was respected,
He was suppose to be protected,
Not to feel so well rejected.
