Suffering sad eyes Follow him around the room Pleading him to stop Windows to the soul Shattered battered and beaten Shades of black and blue Bleeding tears stream down He can change she knows he can Mascara covered He bought her flowers “I’m sorry” he would tell her “I had a bad day” She saw in his eyes His empty and hollow eyes He didn’t mean it Heading for the door She’s been abused long enough He blocks the doorway Her eyes go dead red Bringing down a knife to flesh His eyes are lifeless