Give Me Love
strong is what she might seem to the world'
but as she lies in her bed... curled
under the deep blanket sea..in the dark of the night
no one knows of her woeful plight.
the put on is over...her mascara has spread
the lipsticks gone... tears have been shed
the damage is done... harsh words have been said.
it sure isn't easy...hearts have bled.
karma sword is out the sheath
she knows now what lies beneath
she knows now what remains above
all she prays is 'give me love'