A scared woman waits in a room
waiting for him to come home
remembering the night before
how he beat her to tears
Tonights her revenge
She hears the car door slam
the front door shuts hes home
He calls her name
hes drunk agian...
she can hear it in his voice.
she has two shots and she doesnt plan to miss,
he comes up the stairs, opens the door.
its over...
the gun rolls out of her shaking hand
she looks at him
she didnt miss
his still warm body lying in a pool of blood
she falls to the floor she couldnt take it...
no bullets left...
revenge wasnt that sweet this time.
 
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