She plays with him
like hes a sheep,
It lies in her name
like little bow peep.
She starts at ten
and goes down to one,
She opens her door
but this house is no fun,
One ran, one died
and one left to hide,
A true puppet master
hidden in a disguise.
She controls him
like hes Pinocchio on strings,
She will Pull them tight
until he gives in..
Her wants her needs
and nobody matters,
Shes made her bed
her lifes a disaster..
He defends her
at every wrong angle,
He cowards down.
and left in a tangle,
He allows her to
disrespect his own mother,
To me he doesnt sound
like a man nor lover,
He turned his back
on his family and brother,
He doesnt deserve
to be called a father,
Hes stuck,
but he says that he loves her.
To me it sounds
more like why bother.
