One day in the dark of the night,
You spun round, and gave me a fright,
You looked at me bitterly,
Spoke to me brittley,
And told me you wanted me to die.
Three years of my life,
I gave you,
A ring on my finger,
I kept from you,
The scars on my arms,
A memory of the love from you.
You’d never done anything like this before,
You just kept frightening me,
More and more.
I tried to resist you,
Turn from the pain,
But you kept on puncturing me,
Leaving red bloodstains.
I held my breath,
Afraid to move,
Scared you were still there,
Trying to prove,
Your control.
You didn’t stop though,
Your mind power driven,
You kept on kicking,
Pushing the position.
I could taste my own blood,
Wet to my lips,
Listen to you shouting,
Fearful for the kids.
It was then I heard him cry,
My only pride and joy,
And I knew that you would stop,
Pick him up,
And drop,
Him down beside me.
