I didn t want

i didn't ask you to stay with me
to listen to my low voice.
i didn't ask you even TO BE...
you know whose was this choice.

your own deceision, your own mind,
your own world and air
with you never i was hapy and kind
but always with you was i fair

you never dreamt it would be me,
who would break your life
the greater prize , the hogher fee
you see, my words are knife.


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