Folks like to talk about revenge like it’s a righteous thing but it’s just hate in a nicer suit,
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Folks like to talk about revenge like it’s a righteous thing but it’s just hate in a nicer suit,
When the people you love are gone, it's the things they've touched that keep them alive in your mind
Tears ran from his eyes and stung his cheeks. Tears for his son. Tears for his wife. Tears for the little girl they had to raise. Tears for who they were and what they all had lost. Each drop felt like it was slicing his face open like a razorblade.