For every call I've missed
that whispered a voiceless bye.
For every happiness I've ceased
that caused them to cry.
For every breath I've taken
that chased them to flee.
For every heart I've broken
that hurt them to bleed.
For every love I've betrayed
that left them love-lorn.
For every emotions I've derailed
that made them lost-fun.
For the suspense, tears and pain
with the countless betrayals from genesis
result in no joy or fame
rather a scary nemesis
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