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Awfully sad

All her dreams went rolling down her eyes

What was her crime to be punished like this

Was she to be blamed or was her partner the culprit

A punishment was given for breaking a heart 

We need to be sorry for all that we do

Awfully are now the nights without the lover in our arms

But days are brighter only to see them rise from the windows here

Safe within the confines of the home's boundary wall

From the fiercely monstrous hurtful word worth not living

Still it shall rise and avenge, for it's all in his brain

There's no running away from the truth

Yet each word as a lie remains

◄ Who is the criminal?

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