as I walk down the road
I could feel the lament , the quietness
as I walk down the road,
I heard her screaming
I gasped, I tip toed
my heart stopped beating

I knew then she lost the match
see...it's not about being weak
it's all about being tired
tired of screaming
tired of crying
I just wish one day we could reverse the time,

and take a tour to the future
I mean...you wouldn't just fall into a trap
they're tired, infact we're tired
I could see they've painted the roads and houses red
there comes a time where she can no longer cry

her tears are as dry as a dessert
her body is broken into many pieces
as crushed as crumbs
they definitely broke the law of hands and legs
well, somehow, somewhere they're roles played by those

how do you feel when you've turned her into a ball,a punching bag?
looking at her suffocating
looking at her trying to catch her breath
is love supposed to hurt like this?
You're probably misusing your dominance


she's there because she loves you
and hope that one day you'll come around
don't call her useless
cause you're the one designed her useless
don't call her stupid
cause she loved you

the way you treat her
shows the true meaning of you and your love
I want you to know that you'll never find someone to love you like her
if you know what's best you'll turn around
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