Your mouth are a witness of your actions
Yet you still commit the same crime
Your hand an accomplice of my blue eye
And yet you still commit the same cry
My body a stress ball to your hand
And your anger my soul is scared of
My love a pall to my escape
And your superficial comforting words
A disappointment to my mind
My heart beats slowly to your heartless wrath
And my conscience unable to stand for itself
Fear grips on to my mouth
And love a prevention of leaving
My mind left you long ago
My body unable to handle your anger anymore
It pleads for you to stop
And my soul wanting to leave my body with every punch
