She can't take anymore,
She's got to get away.
She can't live with getting beaten,
Almost every single day.
She wears long sleeves and jackets,
To cover the scars and bruises.
No matter what she does or says,
She always feels like a nuisence.
She loves her dad, but doesn't know,
How much more her body can take.
She wonders if the next time he hits her,
If one of her bones will break.
She wants to cry for help,
But doesn't know what that will do.
She's afraid that it wont do anything,
And she'll get beaten even more by you.
He found out about her girlfriend,
So he took it to the extreme.
And as she lay dying on the floor,
She wishes that this is all just a dream.