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How would you you feel?
Filled with Pity? Grief? Angre? Hate? Bitterness? Relieve?
Or maybe even stronger?
You won’t know
I would not have known
But i know now
That its up to me,
To feel those feelings

I’m dead
Eating myself
Slowely chewing on my wrist
Chewing myself free
I’ll eat you along with it
Got all my plans for revenge worked out
Silly you, Poor you
Did you actually think this would be over

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