The Crime

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You were broken picture frame glass

And I was blood stained carpet

Crime scene items, taken from their place

Shoved in evidence,

Filed under Murder,

and even further filed under the murder of me.

We go together,

But that's not the best thing sometimes,

most times.

But like the one who committed the crime,

I am reckless 

and I don't care if you cause destruction to me,

cause there to be blood on the floor,

because I'm not afraid of you, 

just afraid of the crime.



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