2 am the phone rings
its about that time again
she calls every night around this time
tells me how bad she wants her life to end
hes crying now, its normal
she says it hurts so bad to breathe
she said he left her on the living room floor
crouched down on her knees
she said this time he hit her
took her to the floor
she says she needs to leave him
but he took the car
shes crying so hard
its hard to hear
the reason he hit her
was because he sensed fear
so i got up went to beg mom for the car
tole her Becca needs me
this time hes gone to far
finally mom gives in
and im out the door
i get there and shes bleeding
she tells me she stained the floor
i help her pack,tell her were leaving,
now shes really scared!
she keeps telling me hes coming
but hes not going anywhere!
i finally get her in the car
now its time to leave
she says good bye
to her old life
its time or bravery!
i take her to the hospital
to make sure shes alright
she tells the nurse the story
of this late night, Monday,fight
my little Becca's lucky
she walked away with a black eye,
a few bruised ribs, a busted lip
but we know she will survive!
its been almost a year since the fight
and to this very day
she knows thats shes a soldier
she wont look at me the same!
shes me her hero
but what she doesn't know...
is shes not the only fallen angel!,
she doesn't stand alone!!!!!~
