The aftermath of bitter revenge

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You lightened up my day

With nothing but your eyes

You made my dark night

With nothing but your voice


You made me yell

With all my heart

You made me scream

With all my rage


But if I did

It was wrong

If you did

It was dicipline


If I denied

You would be worse

If I didn't deny

Would you still have died?


Was it my fault

That now you lay

Dead in my lap

Your blood in my hands?

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