You used to be standing next to me,
But now you're far away.
Are you leaving me?
I can feel an aura of hate and rage in the air.
Is it coming from you?
The chain that bonded us,
Our friendship, is starting to break.
As each day passes,
The skies darken, and the chain grows weaker.
But as the chain does break,
I see a horrific sight,
You had not moved at all.
It was me.
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*dun dun DUNNNNN*
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