BrokenA Poem by MutzyHurtingHow can this be? We were once happy. And now, We hurt. And now, Perverted your ways have become.
How can this be? Not friends, we were family. And now, It's painful. You now, so distainful. I'm crying, You're awaiting. I'm dieing, You're hating.
I want to see blood run tonight. © 2008 MutzyReviews
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