It is written 'woman submit'
Did that include getting hit
With blows that leave me weak and unfit?
Crushing my spirit, my confidence as if you are processing mince-meat
And still you want eat

And I ask, 'what is the Answer?
The answer to be heard?
When I plead
So that you stop with the trashing,  the beating,  the making me to bleed
For somehow my 'no's,  my crys,  my scars have become a cheer on for you to kick right on

When did my cry of despair
Turn into an invitation not to be spared
From the violence

Husband love me
While I am still taking your bull
Before I pull the trigger and make that call
A call to stop believing that behind that monster still lies the man I fell in love with


Dee-Enee🖊️