I can't believe what I heard and yet I have to.
For all the things I sacrificed,
You had to stab my spine and give me comma.
That will be the happiest day of my life.
Having comma = not able to see you = eternal happiness.

All the things you did for me,
I had them written in my memory.
I loved you as a friend,
and yet, you had to rip me to pieces.
You had to see me cry my pitiful cries,
You had to see me mad.
You wanted to see me mad.
You got your wish,
While sacrificing mine,
You got yours.