If I do not miss you, why does it hurt?
Burn, bleed, writhe in abosolute pain.
I hope you suffer more than one can comprehend.
I will never show how much it hurt.
How badly I wanted to return the favor.
It is beyond my knowing why this happend.
No warning signs, no, nothing at all.
Once again, you fail to prove yourself.
A totured soul, perhaps, I honestly do not care.
I want you to burn in the deepest pit of Hades.
But, if it is possible, shall we meet again?
Please, please, help me.
I know it was not meant to be like this, take me with you.
Please?
I hope you suffer more than one can comprehend.
I will never show how much it hurt.
How badly I wanted to return the favor.
It is beyond my knowing why this happend.
No warning signs, no, nothing at all.
Once again, you fail to prove yourself.
A totured soul, perhaps, I honestly do not care.
I want you to burn in the deepest pit of Hades.
But, if it is possible, shall we meet again?
Please, please, help me.
I know it was not meant to be like this, take me with you.
Please?
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