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Oh I hate this fight

Good vs. Evil

Forever

Lives spent like pennies

Thrown away on a whim

Just names, no faces

But

When a loved one

So beautiful she makes you cry

So kind and caring your heart melts

So genuinely good she gives her all

More precious than gold or gems

More worthy of life than you or I

Someone who used to create joy-

When her life is stolen

And she's ripped apart

And she's done nothing wrong

You know she will never breathe again

Know she cannot smile

Cannot ever kiss you

Never comfort you

Or raise red roses

In a colorless world

To know your love could not save her

Remember how she was once free

And now she's gone forever

Taken with such violence

Such cruelty...

How faceless is it now?