Two Wands

So here they lay The cards that read our fate You pick them up Two wands and four of cups Lately I've Dreamt my own demise I slipped away Then heard a soft voice say It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now And what we've forged Feels wrong yet so rehearsed The three of swords And each one cuts much worse Lately I've Been tangled in your lies This fragile cloud Unspools and falls unwound It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now It's better now