She wanted protection and that was what you promised her
She could have been with another but she chose you
You felt you were doing her a favour but look into the mirror
She wasn't in this for whatever material she wanted to gain
Someone offered more and she picked you amidst the pain
Yes, her character you smeared, messing with her brain
Every morning you don't leave her with bruises alone but with stain
Only if her tears and pain can be washed away with the rain
Beating her up isn't a show of strength, young man
It's a show of weakness because you know your words are not enough
So you resulted into putting her down with your fist
It shouldn't be a battle for supremacy but a show of love and affection
You lost the plot the moment you agreed to hit her
Only if she could have confided in someone she could have left
Only if she had the strength to leave without looking back
She thought she was staying for the right reasons only to be buried under
The truth of the matter was swept under the rug as the young man took on another
Whatever happened to love without asunder?
It wasn't about love to him but the tussle for power
He brings flowers to her grave every year so they would assume he's grieving
We live in a world of showmanship where everyone acts as though they are living
Buried 6 feet under, her sun had gone to sleep while he walks the face of the earth
She has become a distant memory in everyone's heart
Don't touch her because domestic violence isn't a show of strength but cowardice
Cheers.
Gingered Up! ❣️
Thank you too.