SEALK Posted September 11, 2005 Report Share Posted September 11, 2005 This is one of my old songs, just looking for some imput. “Help Me Up” An everyday fight happens every night That starts with push that’s followed by a right Back hand just to prove that he’s the big man When it comes to feelings he doesn’t give a damn His face glows bright red in the furry He swings with his left and right like a swimmer in a hurry But this isn’t water taking a beating it’s a girl By a man who won’t let her have her own world In her own home she lives by his rules She’s not alone many women have married these fools Her face is swollen and her man never cares She tells the people at work that she fell down the stairs And at the end of the day she runs back to his arms And doesn’t realize that she runs back to his harm She tries to call a truce but it is no use Cause her man don’t understand that this is abuse Chorus: 2X This girl does not wanna go home And things right now have gotten out of control He speaks to her in a violent tone He can own what he can, but not her soul Get yourself up and get yourself out He threw you by your hair He wants to knock you out like a title bout About you he doesn’t care One hour later she cries and tries not to He hates the sound so he starts with round two He begins to yell and again his face is red “Why are you crying? Didn’t you hear what I said?” He shoves her into a wall and she instantly falls Now she can’t see straight and on the floor she crawls Cause she’s dizzy and has all those tears in her eyes He screams out questions and gets no replies He says, “Answer me!” When she cannot speak She can’t rise to her feet cause she feels to weak He sits down on the couch and gives her a rest He thinks to himself that what he did was messed Up, ****ed up, and extremely violent He says “baby come here” and she remains silent He say’s it’s fine, it’s okay you’re aloud” And still no response, “Get over here now!” Chorus: 1X This girl does not wanna go home And things right now have gotten out of control He speaks to her in a violent tone He can own what he can, but not her soul Get yourself up and get yourself out He threw you by your hair He wants to knock you out like a title bout About you he doesn’t care A whole new night and she came home late Back from work the whole day didn’t go so great But it’s to late her man doesn’t hesitate to paint the walls With dents from her falls It’s crazy the way he acts with the fire in his eyes He assumes that every word his wife says are lies She walks in and says “hunny calm down sorry I’m late I am dizzy work was busy and I’m not feeling great I just wanna sit down and catch up on my reading” He says “yeah right, you were prolly out cheating!” Under her breath she say she wishes she were a widow And without her knowledge he closes the curtain on the window He walks up, back hands her right in the face By doing this he feels that he’ll put her in her place She falls to the floor and then he sits on top Then he smacks with his left and right and then he just wont stop Many screams for help and she pleads to him to let go He demands for her to be quiet so he grabs her by the throat Her face goes red then straight to dark blue And his face is bright red and now his fingers go white too Both hands on her throat he shakes her and bangs her head against the marble tile She stops fighting it and it takes him a long while To realize that there are no more cries And there she lies, dead people don’t cry Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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