Abused Misery

Fear stands alone in the hall of remorse

tell me do you let him do this out of the fear

or am I insane to believe that a woman as you was to care

silence smokes the very enscence of this night

and here I stand waiting my traile by a false god

who you come to worship

leaving me in the cold fighting for a single breath

force me under the ocean of wash up pain

and let the doctor know I;ve lost my sane

for I am abused Misery

the boy you cant dare look in the eyes

to answer to his pleaded why