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I know for sure
that they are upset,
and god I wish I could
just kill that person they met.

They've changed inside
and not good at all.
How can they be happy
when they make others feel small?

The songs they loved
which they followed with their heart,
cannot save them now
it's tearing them apart.

To pieces, to ashes
Till its satisfied,
and I can't do anything
and so they have died.

And I am left alone
with only me to blame,
because though I killed them not
by not saving them, it was the same.