He comes home in a drunken rage Grabs her hair and smashed her face She is begging on the floor He just smirks and gives her more He tells her to go clean her face While he is on the phone to his mate She is shaking and scared inside In her hair the blood is dried She lays down and wished she died She closes her eyes trying not to breathe Living in this life she has weaved
She wakes up broken and bruised He lies there smelling of ***** She tries to hide the abuse But she knows itβs no use So she hides from her family and friends Knowing that he will do it again
She lies in a hospital bed Tubes all round her she hopes she is dead. She can hear her mums silent cry And the sad look in her eyes Her dad paces back and forth Leaving marks on the hospital floor
Darkness comes to take her away But she decides to fight another day
Her eyes slowly open and she knows That itβs time to let him go