I thought you were the man of my dreams
The man I was waiting for
After all we had been through
We thought we had scored
My kids were so happy
Always smiling and content
None of us had any idea
You were such a threat
As time went by we saw the signs
Of an animal in you
We were so afraid
We thought we would die
Everything is an issue
A reason for you to attack
And open your mouth
And leave us for dead
Sometimes I fell like dying
Of getting up and closing you mouth
Your tongue is made of venom
so deadly, so deadly, I’m in despair
Someone lower the volume of his insults!
Your no good, your a whore, your kids are trash!
Someone please help me understand!
The man I new has passed
Daughter, son, gather your things
We must go, we must let go,
Love produces loving words
Not words that cause pain
Hurry, hurry before he gets home
We’ll be alright
God will show us the road
The End