Stab my heart,
Slit my throat.
Call me names,
Break my hope.
Do it now,
It's all but over.
You showed me how,
You've won this over.
I'm not to be blamed,
Your just being framed.
Now as you're dying,
And my life is thriving.
You'll tell me that,
You want it back.
What we once had,
Who you once were,
But as you die,
Your life is no longer true.
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