Only way out


Where darkness lingered beneath the flesh
And The breaking of her soul
was his number one goal
Them two did not mesh
For she was as bright as the sun
a heart of gold
and as delicate as a beautiful flower
And for he...
He was the son of a gun
made up of infectious mold
His evil breaking her, feeding his power
Like a flesh eating disease
He broke her down never building her up
For she was always on her knees
Begging him please
With her frown upside down
Tears filling the numerous of cups
And the only way out...
Was by death .
Help stop domestic violence!
MLR.

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