It’s so hard to forgive
Even harder to understand
Why you’re so distant lately
You don’t even hold my hand
Face is red
Eyes are swollen
It’s the symptom of hearts being broken
Why do you touch me the way you do?
I’m calling out to you
I want your love not your anger
Stop treating me like I’m a stranger
They’re your kids
I’m your wife
Do we not have a right to life?
You treat us like we’re strays
Nothing like the good old days
When your touch felt so tender
Your words sounded so true
All that’s left now is my face turning blue
We love you
But we don’t
I beg you to stop, but you won’t
You’re hurting them
You’re hurting me
I want to go back to peace and serenity
It’s too late, we’re gone
Far up in the beyond
What have you got to say for yourself?
Now that we’ve finally found the white dove
You’re left alone, alone you will die
Because you stopped us, you stopped our kids from reaching the sky

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