RESOLVE ~~follows dread~~
Take your hold on me and go to hell.
I'm still reeling at your need for revenge.
Your coldness as my hold on life fell.
The fire of your anger left me singed.
Gone are the emotions that kept us tied.
My heart is cold now and no longer involved.
I'm comfortable without you at my side.
I've shed all my tears, at long last resolve.
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