Your the one that made me cry.
Your the one that told me lies.
You made me happy, like I was the one.
You made me love, because you were the one.
but then you took out the knife.
You push me, pull me, beat me, kick me.
You tell me sorry that you beat me.
Your the one who made me cry.
Your the one that told me lies.
You took the blade to my neck.
You tell me that I am worthless.
You told me that I'm unloveable.
You tell me sorry after you hurt me.
Your the one that made me cry.
Your the one that told me lies.
You slice my neck like it is butter.
You left lying on the floor.
Your the one that slamed the door.
Your the one that made me cry.
Your the one that told me lies.
Years have pass.
The news flys fast.
Your hand cuffed behined your back.
A tear slips out.
You cry for help.
Their the ones who made you cry.
Their the one who told you lise.
They beat you.
They hurt you.
They now take your place.
You take my place.
You beg, and plead and ask them why.
All they say is eye for eye.