Blood tinted tears.

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Gore and heart felt hate,

Sprinkled with poisin,

Expressed to only one,

Poured in shards,

The cuts deep

The pain reaching beyond physical,

Pain penetrating their soul,

Can their soul been hacked in half?

Can it be repaired?

Only to be disected again,

Randomly,

Just for the thrill,

Of seeing that blood tinted tear,

Streak down your face.

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