blood

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The blood tie I wish I never had.
The murderer, my dad.
He killed my brother now I'm becoming mad.
Isn't it sad?
He watched as the knife proved my heart, and in his eyes you could see, he was GLAD.
Life is unfair just a tad.
Oh who am I kidding, let's stop the bidding,
As the red pigments through the sheets it shall seep, as the mourners shall weep
I'm sorry I couldn't save you,
Aren't you sad, too?

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