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Bliss is what we all want
You are an ax/
A sharpened one/
That cuts my heart into pieces/
And offered it to the land of the broken hearted/
You are bad news/
I am glad you are now old news/
You left me hopeless/
I was despondent/
I got used to the abuse/
I confounded it for love/
The tough one/
I was used to your darker side/
I confused it for your lighter side/
You would fault everything I do/
You created doubt in me/
I blamed myself/
I thought I loved you wrong/
While you loved me right/
I hope your ax is now dull/
I hope that its head had fallen /
I wish you nothing/
But peace and a change of heart/
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