And who are you?

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Who do you think you are,

What power do you hold,

What makes you think,

Its ok to be cold,

You took him from me,

My best friend , My soul mate,

And still at night you sleep,

You cold, calous, epidemy of hate,

Where is your concience,

You ruin lives, hearts and homes,

Take all your patheticness

And leave well enough alone.

You must discontinue your cruelty,

Your malice, your needs to be mean,

Before some like me comes along,

and its only you left to bleed.

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