I had everything I loved
And everything I needed
So I took my gun
I shot a hole in everything I love
It was just too much
The compassion and warmth
The love and Joy
Their kindness and integrity
They loved a little too much
and I cared a little too less
Maybe just maybe
If I had another way
We all would be living happily
But alas, that is not today
And I'm sorry but I just could not
For their expressions of happiness
was one I could not replicate
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