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Oct 2010
a cry escapes me
from my lips it came~

fear consumes me
in torture theres no real pain~

sins against those
who have loved you the most~

your pride is destroyed
the pride you used to boast~

wounds without blood
in our hearts may never heal~

your actions and thoughts
within your fate you seal~

shame and disgust
you bring upon us all~

change your ways
we dont deserve to endure your upcoming fall.
Butterfly
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