When a man is beating his significant other most times he’s scared to fight another man.
I knew you was a coward.
I knew you was a coward.
I knew you was a coward.
STOP!!!–HITTING!!!–ME!!!
I knew you was a coward, when he knocked you down;
And put you in a headlock and threw you on the ground.
He kicked you in the side; I heard the ribs crack.
He played with your manliness to make you hit him back.
And then, I saw you blackout and go into a daze.
While all the blood in your soul went running down your face.
You called yourself a big man, when you were hitting me.
You made me fill I was bad to disagree.
But now you know how I felt with those scars on my head.
While hiding in your perfect home but wanting to be dead.
I knew you was a coward.
I knew you was a coward.
I knew you was a coward.
STOP!!!–HITTING!!!–ME!!!
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