with prizes

anger took our consciousness

it became dark and gloomy

forgot all our memories

red covered all

one stopped

and one remained

no remorse

and no evidence

i will not confess

the child got better

had food and shelter

from the day you’re erased

all of this were the prizes

the cause and the effect

and the mean was your death

i, i apologize

if i just know that you have plans

if i just know that you truly cared

maybe, i wouldn’t have done it

i want to return in time

reverse, and have remorse

i wish to your grave everynight:

return if possible

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