I hated to see you cry,
I hated to see you want to die,
I hated to see you stop fightin',
I hated it so much.
I had to end your pain,
You were no longer happy,
Hate coursing through your veins,
I had to do something...
Something that would make you smile,
I knew the perfect thing.
I went to the kitchen,
Grabbed mothers favorite knife set,
I looked over it, again, and again,
I knew this wouldn't make my love upset.
I chopped you to pieces,
Your heart the only thing intact,
Your smile brightened with my thesis,
This was fact,
You wanted to die,
So I made your dream come true,
And I died too.
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