look at you
lying on the floor
not so tuff anymore
tables have turned
and she's had enough
its time to even this score
she swears
youll never hit her agian
and its time
for all this abuse to end
no more hiding in fear
being afraid to sleep
crying in bed
and feeling so weak
wishing she was dead
so she wouldnt feel this anymore
cringing everytime she hears the door
knowing what comes next
what you have in store
beating her
treating her like she was a whore
and all the lies
you made her tell
the excuses you gave
as you beat her to hell
but not this time
not anymore
she waits in the hall
as he walks in through the door
she pulls the trigger
blood covers the walls
as the shells hit the floor
she watches his body fall
dead on the cold floor
eyes filled with tears
she walks out the door
