You so predictable,
the way you let it fly,
upset at my lack of emotion,
for the tragedies that pass you by.
And is it truly a crime,
when only you are in pain's way?
For I let it happen to you,
cause you let it happen to me,
I'm sure you'll realize this, in your own time.
I don't mind, really,
how you can...
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