Under her skin

i am drinking water

and i am throwing up again

we see lives go take by men

and women who can't even breath

their lives are even but what in the neath

and it was almost like they are dead

but woke up in other lives

almost fire and hell in one eye

watching love slow getting dry

their waiting for their kids to come by

even tho its love she is fighting for

and he would steal that from a whore

a women with a broken heart

eighteen nine and still not fine

she is going for a nose dive

would that leave her kids behind

she didn't even wanted this life

he controlled her and murdered her since five

he is firing a candle to keep her of my mind

but it stopped her life , yes it stopped her life

and she goes to the store with every bruises

she came home and her skin was red

the women always protect her kids

they were worried and said momma how is life

she fell apart and didn't even realise

her trauma was real and more women rise

men don't realise their faults

they think it's easy for the cops

running away like dogs

but fighting like frogs

sorry would be a word for every life he destroyed

but it won't be all round like a coin

so sorry for the women who stand

70 percent of cops are men

60 percent men in the government

and still women can't say a word

cause they don't believe them within a flirt

even kids in their thirteens getting napped

for days in a maison getting trapped

and after years they finally snapped

real issues here in the world

nobody caring because its not murd

but women give birth and life in this world

and still he is afraid for his hurt

but a sorry would not be real

i suggest the only solution is to kill

- AJ.R