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Apr 2011
What a harsh revelation,
what a feeling to abhor.
Slow and painful interment,
leading into utter discord.

Building anguish, silent torment,
look upon the one that's gone.
All that's taken, clawed away,
you were just another pawn.

Are you happy, are you sad?
Can you feel all that hate?
Sweet revenge as you stand,
beside the grave of this ingrate.

Fate played out the subtle game,
unknown who won in the end.
What does it matter anyway,
there's nothing left to contend.

As realization graces onto,
farewell what you once reserved.
It's time to breathe, to revel,
they've gotten what they deserved.
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Written by
Kimberley Fritz
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