I regret being born as an angel.
When I was young, I liked being told that I was kind and considerate, but
I'm sick of hearing that it's easy now, that I'm too good to be true.
You keep having to save someone and being tormented by demons.
And because of those kinds of things,
A heartbreaking pain comes.
While I was living my usual life, someone came and asked me.
"Sir, are you happy every day doing this job?"
At that moment, I was speechless.
I'm not happy or proud every day doing this job.
So I gave a vague answer and went back to what I was doing.
Even now, the more I do this, the more my heart aches.
Please save me.