When harshest words come in the open just to up and tear your down
Without attempting understanding, always harshly upper-handing
Truth is standing and demanding take the cushion from her landing
Watch the world itself come down on her, we wash our hands clean
The evidence has passed their eyes, but sadly nothing was seen
It’s a tragic combination of unknowing trepidation
When ignorance denies the right of bringing explanation
You make a point to bring the “Word” to stand as your single axis
But you take it, bend it on me like your first batting practice
Another loveless beating, I’m no stranger to mistreating
From the mouth you use to so profess the truth you are misleading
Every day you took me down with you
Just a kid who frowned at you
And now I have confounded you? And knocked you on YOUR ass.
Though you’ve never beat me physically, the marks are deeper than you see
They’re scarred with pink hypocrisy, and stitched with time that’s passed
I’m sorry if I broke your white picket fence
And wrecked your social scene at the club with your friends
And your right handed husband says to “make no amends”
I’m just trying to let you know who I am
And even if go in life “change my mind”
This wasn’t just a flippant choice to kill some time
But you’re supposed to see into this heart of mine
And not let go
