So many people I cared about,
so many people I loved.
I can't stop thinking about this.
They all died.
Some begged me to kill them.
Some I had to kill.
Some died because of me.
Some I just could not save.
Will there ever be a time,
where I will wake up one morning,
and not wish that some one would die,
and not wish that I was dead.
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