My Cry
When the dark could comes over me
What is it that you see
Can you hear that?
Do you hear my cry?
He walks into my room and finds me smiling
But when he leaves I feel like dying
Why?
Does he know that my kids are watching?
Does he even care?
He takes his bottle and dunks it down
After all of this pain and humiliation
He made me feel like a clown
You left me with tears in my eyes
And scars on my face
Do you hear my cry?
When you became the father to my daughter's child, I stood back and watched you misuse and abuse her
You will ruin her perception of men
She will grow up thinking abuse is love
But I couldn't...
Cause like the coward I am I cried
Tried to fight you, but I couldn't breathe...
Can you hear that?
Can you hear my cry?
My daughter didn't even know what sex was when you forced her to learn about it
You told her she was becoming a woman
You made her first experience,her worst
She cried herself to sleep every night because of you
Do you hear that?
Do you hear her cry?
Psychologists and therapists couldn't get her to talk
I hate what you've turned her into
She is a mime at day and a zombie at night
You made her a mother at 9 and a grandmother at 18
Do you hear that?
Do you hear my cry?
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