She stands there
Watching him break her down
When she tries to run
It makes to much sound
He feeds on her fears
Tears at her face
A river beings flooding
Blood all over the place
Like white iron sting
Was the knife from his pocket
If she werent so worn
She may have fought it
Her clothes are all torn
The glass is in shatters
Being alive when this is over
Is all that matters
Does all this scare you?
It scared me too!
But wouldn't it be worse
If it was all true?
Will the next guy hit me
Leave a mark on my face?
Tell me he'll kill me
If I run from his place?
Or will he taunt me
Night and day?
Voive the insecurities
That even I wont say?
A guy like this should never live
Should be satisfied
With all that I give
I'm afraid of mind games
That will wreck my heart
Like I'm afraid of a man
Who'll tear my body apart

 
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