Fearless Woman

She’s a good woman, she’s bad?
Does it matter what she’s had?
What has she been through?
Because of you?
She thought the world about you
Out of millions, you were one of the chosen few
To enter the cave of infinite feelings.
But you had your fucked up dealings
She didn’t like it.
She dissed it, she didn’t seem fit
She took a dark path
She was abused
Are you amused?
That she had been used?
Another one of your toys
You’ve broken and thrown away
She’d go through hell for you
Why are you leaving? Come and stay
Stay if your heart is true
Because she can do it
The threads have been woven
She’s the fearless woman.



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s