Success History
I am your stepping stone,
I am the mistake that made you close your eyes,
I am your battered wife,
I am the regret that turns the bottle dry.
Here is a shattered image, no longer dressed up in your lies, your eyes connect - the guilt will eat you alive.
I am your
Sunday clothes, six days of sins and lies.
I am your late night at the office,
I am your daughter's unheard cries.
Live life like a king: abuse, misuse, no one heard a thing and the news and the television they are telling you "a man has got to do what a man has got to do."
