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I’ve been able to push you away,

create a frontier around me

and cut you out of my life.

So now I will leave you be,

for time alone can kill you.



It’s only a matter of weeks or years

before you’ll be cut to pieces and dead to me.

No blood on my hands;

I’ve played my part…

I’ll let the hands of time settle this.



Hatred is on my mind, whenever you appear;

and I’m weary of those deprived thoughts.

All I’ve been able to achieve is this

Loathe towards you and regretting the past.

Let the clock start ticking… your days are numbered!