Their screams
Pierce into my head
The vulgar words
Strikes at my chest
It seems that I am
Always the one at fault
Its like an endless cycle
Of this battle
We have fought
The abuse
I can handle no longer
Has brought me to a knife
And fatal slaughter
This world
Has made me insane
And a storm
With the stinging rain
The knife held tightly
At my neck
I hear a voice
And I stopped
To check
The knife fell to the ground
For someone was calling
To save me from
My monotonous bawling
Just four words
Got rid of my tears
It was
''I love you, dear.''
