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Her heart crashed, feel to the floor

Just like it's done before.

What and who did it this time?

Will she ever become sane in mind?

She wants to kill and muder

Who this time? Who hurt her?

She gets the knife, bringing to her wrist

This time, she is more than pissed

"Forgive me God for what I'm about to do"

She says, as blood runs onto her shoe.