Black and blue
Bruises on her cheek
Baby I love you
He seems so meek
Scars on her soul
Why not leave?
Fear or devotion
Who would believe?
One day he'll change
Be her dream come true
She can't imagine
Starting over anew
Needing to flee
Wanting to stay
Each morning dawns
With a new day
Could this be the one
The time that he tries?
Or is it the day
That she finally dies?
DW
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