I try to write every line with perfection 

scarred to constant remember the violence - the wounds that you put me through 

I never meant the pain to you 

weak one shall continue as weak one 

and then it hurts it won´t be the last one 

clouded thoughts makes it hard to fly - your pornographic dream is a lie 

this pretty face 

suppose I could oppose the role that you set for me 

the object you tried to make of me 

but this time I will just close my eyes - bite my lip and and try not to cry 

point that gun at your own head - kill this male ego dead 

constantly fuel - constantly fed - watch beautiful skin turn red 

your constant date rapes - your constant drive to destroy 

this pretty face