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Disguises
Who needs you? I can hurt myself.
That was your real contribution -
Pain, in its many disguises -
And you wanting absolution.
Ain't it a laugh? Ain't it funny?
It's a real riot! What a joke!
I looked to you for protection,
You looked on me as just a yoke.
Well, you've moved on to another.
I hope you don't practise your skills
Or else your relationship will
Suffer through all of the same ills.
