yellow tape surrounds my house as i gaze upon my daughters face and bloodstained blouse//
gasping for air i cover my mouth, as the tears begin to form and gently poor out//
but my mind snaps, rewinds back, to a time when i would find lack..//
of energy but now my mind is on a mission and i've made my split decision//
as i sharpen my blade to an accurate precision//
this man killed my daughter i would be glad to repay him//
as i take my blade inside his rib cage and filet him//
slit his throat slowly...watch the blood spill//
an eye for an eye, a kill for a kill//
only one of a thousands ways i would make him pay//
but i've only got ten lines so that's all i could say...

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