ABUSE OV LUV.
(DEDICATED FOR A FRIEND, WHO ALMOST GOT HER HEAD BASHED IN)
You still rise, a victim of his lies.
A commentary applause, to his laws.
Loneliness prevails, with the dictator jailed.
Strength details, no surprise.
You are the one despised, only because ov his lies.
Still you rise, holding on to him reverently.
Hanging on with your luv, defensively you rise above.
Speechless you hold in, the luving memories, ov you & him.
Venting freely, youll never be able to do.
All ov this, because he says he luvs you.
Many times I saw you, with the bruises ov his luv.
With the hues of purple & blue, all because you stood true.
Still you rise, he's your hell in disguise.
With hope, you still rise