Tread lightly
on a weary battered heart
and wonder not
when you see that once again she cries
remember for her sake before you judge
tho the dagger is already drawn
the invisible wounds and scars she bears
look closely
before you plunge the blade
and know
with your thrust goes nearly the final flicker
from her eyes
imagine the tears and the desperate pleas
But...
don't let them haunt you long
rest assured she forgives
and she has you in her prayers
