he's got her under a spell
i can already tell
i'm worthless now
i don't understand how
he can turn everybody against me

"it isn't fair"
i want to shout
"make him leave"
i want to cry out

how red is my face?
here comes the blood i often taste..
another fist
coming towards my face
no evidence left to trace..
except the scars left in my heart

i sit alone
in my sanctuary
praying that someday
his concience will bury
these burdens he's left
with me
 
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