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Going through some of my old stuff, and i came across poem of mine. Here it is.

Born by blood, by blood undone.
You've done the deed, now away I run
My heart broken, your heart cold,
they play is set, watch it unfold
Laying on a bed of roses, is quite the dream
But a bed of thorns is just what it seems
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
My love crumbles, covered in rust
Without you here for me, I have no use
My death is a bomb, and you've lit the fuse.