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Dearest death,

You've loved me in a way that logic can't deny,
You watched as every crimson drop came with the tears I cried,
Whispers in my ear did warn of these games you play,
Loving only to deny me the light of day,
They say it is clear I care deeply for you,
But they still don't see the truth,
Once in love that can not fade,
But in the crimson that is held away,
No more lies or tales of tears,
No more dreams created by fears,
I'm ready to say what I should have before,
I'm ready to push your a** out the DOOR!

Love always the dying.