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Empty revenge
What do you hear when you call my name?
Do you see there's no one there?
Looking back at you is an empty face,
arms wide open but i see no space.
My tears burn with envy and hate,
but my features still linger from the late.
Death i brought upon you all,
and now i feel no more.
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