She Snapped
Abuse of any kind
moulds individuals into living time bombs that may go off when you lease
expect. The rage which builds up in the victim can become so explosive that it
may hurt many other innocents when it’s finally released.
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She Snapped So
many years she cried How
often she had tried Every
evening when he came So
often things were the same Never
strong enough to leave Always
prepared for what she’ll receive Prepare
to be beaten to a pulp Prepared
to swallow fear in a gulp Except
this evening she wasn’t as trapped Death
came to her lover when she snapped |
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