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my heart's been ripped out of my chestand i was left alone to bleed
April 20, 2025 at 06:32 AM
justice is but a word
no one knows what it means
so if i were to kill my killer
would you say i'm in the wrong?
you might think that i've gone mad
i won't bother to disagree
my heart's been ripped out of my chest
and i was left alone to bleed
countless emotions are waiting
coursing angrily through my veins
buzzing with anxious anticipation
until i allow them freedom to destroy
my soul drowned when they murdered you
now they'll see what a lover's madness can do