Turn away, dont look at me
You won't like what you will see
Something hard, burned by fire
Multiple depths of my desire
Swept away by years of you
Nothing left, my soul is blue

See me now, what you've created
Never loved, always hated
Tossed about, a worthless cause
You look at me now, and you pause
"Could this be that same small child
To whom I never spoke or smiled?

"Yes," I say, and laugh at this
You are the target, I won't miss
I have you in my sights at last
I promise, Love, I'll make it fast
I take one breath and draw my bow
The arrow flies, and down you go.

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