Love is more Powerful ...

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wrote this in my old book.. edited it and am posting it in here.. :)

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Free from his gripping words

Powerless now is he.

For everything is lost to him.

Thinking he had won,

Bad karma

Popped his face with a gun,

Dead... He crumpled.

I left, and returned

Upon His death

And I wept for him,

The man I hated best

I wish my finger pulled

The trigger

Ending his life.

Through his eyes,

Blame was aimed at me

And

Well, I welcome

The blasts from first

to last...!

Now all the burdens

I was being rewarded,

Have been forgiven..

Because as I grew

I learned

I am not like you.

I could have been the monster

In your closet, but I left

and I became stronger

Just to show you

Love was and is more powerful

Than you... Daddy.

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