Shame

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They put you to a game,

That have a monster that no one can tame.

You need the perfect aim,

So no one will die in your name.

All their selfish wishes are the same,

The screams of terror came.

The painful sadness stung your heart like a flame,

But all you can do now is look down in shame.

- Asteria

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