That night I know something wasn't right I was on my bed It wasn't a dream As something very hard Hit my head My hand tried to reach the socket And switched on the light
He was completely out of his mind Controlled with alcoholic thought Not easy to understand How he was lost He tried to hit me again I held his hand While my face was fully of blood
I was depressed And he wasn't ashamed Unable to uttered even a single word Its really hurt Those sad moment Living with it I won't be able to forget.