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Why did you change?

Why did you change? Why did you bend and break?
When the water turned to wine, did it feel the same?
The bodies on the floor, remind you.
That you did that and you screwed up my life to.
First it was my daughter, so innocent and sweet.
Then her body is laying at my feet.
Next it was my dad, so old and weak.
When his throat was slices I watched his blood leak.
Everyone I loved was dead because your stupid mistakes.
My precious daughter and my dad thrown in a lake.
You say I'm next but I'm prepared.
No matter what you throw at me I'm not scared.
The mirrors break and the pieces scatter,
tell me this much...did I really matter?
A day later someone was killed a women who tried to defend herself,
when she had nobody to live for,
Now her head lay on a shelf,
Marking a devilish grin.
She got her revenge on the man that day,
Oh that was not a lie.
Instead of killing him dead she cast the play,
and made it where he could never say Good-bye....
Written by Nikiayi
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