his fist clenched
his mind benched
her eyes black
her jaw slack
and bleeding
her blood red
him out of his head
the child hiding,
crying....inside dying
violence never asks
never is the answer
for the victims
it is slow death
for society a cancer
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 8:22 AM UTC
his fist clenched
his mind benched
her eyes black
her jaw slack
and bleeding
her blood red
him out of his head
the child hiding,
crying....inside dying
violence never asks
never is the answer
for the victims
it is slow death
for society a cancer
domestic violence......
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