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Our Final Moments

I've always said “My home is your home” but now you're not Welcomed. Not today nor the next, you're gone Nonexistent in my life anymore Inferior invisible. A Fading memory of all the good turned to bad. Take all the gifts, the expensive ones too, before I break them, burn them. The fire on my hands... Destruction. Snapping the Ray Bans in half, Throwing that ring into the flowing river, the cold water dragging and ripping the metal by the power of the element. Erase what once was. For all the good is Forgotten. Never remembered ever again. All is lost and it's all your Fault…

Our Final Moments

I've always said “My home is your home” but now you're not Welcomed. Not today nor the next, you're gone Nonexistent in my life anymore...