Its hard being a woman of this generation, men look at you like your a decoration. Just a little toy they let their friends use, and they give her back broken and abused. But that's ok, it's alright, they'll fine some other girl for tonight. She'll come out broken in two, her mangled body looks like a stew. But you don't rat him out, you know he did it so you start to pout. You love him forever, till death do you part. Till next week when they find your body on the ground by a k-mart. Unrecognizable to the world and torn to bits, police can't even tell your ass from your tits. -Emo
