Accident

He's heavy, she's happy
Walking hand in hand
Black tux and white dress

She seems a good friend
Like what I am
To him

A woman who
Could bear him a son,
That’s what the family needs

He used to be thin
And keen on the answer
To the pursuit of life

He's not searching any more
But settled by getting himself a wife
With a child in her womb

As a present, I brought him
Some condoms, the absence of which
Played the prelude of the wedding