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you wipe the tears and blood from your face,
you shake uncontrollably,
your hands took his life,
your eyes watched him slip away,
why did you break this time?
you usually deal with his abuse,
what was so different?
i felt his spine break are you pushed him,
felt his blood explode underneathe his skin,
saw his last breathe sail on the breeze,
i saw the begging in his eyes,
but you murdered him in cold blood anyway
now yo drag him through the woods,
wanting to get rid of him,
but you can still see the blood on your hands,
the stain is permanent.
and your cracking up,
you see his face in the mirror,
his voice lingers in the walls,
and his face haugnts your sleeping mind