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Yet So Much Blood On your Hands

My love, yet a murder
So sweet, so romantic
So respectful, so loyal
So innocent, yet so much blood on your hands
Your smile won my eyes
Your personality won heart
Your confidence won my loyalty
Your charisma won my affection
Yet so much blood on your hands
Entrusted you with my life
Became my life partner
My support structure
My confidant
Yet so much blood on your hands
It shatters my heart to know you took my support structure
You took my place of happiness
You took the only place I called home
The only place I felt warm and safe
The people who loved me unconditionally
The people I called Mom and Dad
The people who I would get upset with for reprimanding me and I would laugh with the next day
The people who would go an extra mile for me
You made me an orphanage
Made me a ragamuffin
Worse made me a urchin
How did I let a murder into my bed
All you have said in the name of love
Was it all lies
All those night I cried to you and told you how my parents died
All those times I have prayed to God to punish the murders you kept quite
I love you, yet you are a murder
I love you, yet you have my parents blood on your hand
I love you, but forgiving seem impossible
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