Standing here,
watching you burn,
though i held you dear,
i've been torn.
Your eyes go white,
escaping from your lips
your hands go tight,
while you burn in the red abyss.
All that came out,
was all wrong,
i only felt doubt,
my hate too strong.
I turn away,
hearing you scream,
i promised you'll pay,
this is the punishment you've been deemed.
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