Used to greet you in the morning when things weren't getting lame yet That night you came home shouting, yelling out of drunken emotion Push me hard, the bowl on my hand fell to the ground the porcelain broke into pieces along wiz my heart Soon you turned and slammed the door without a word See you come back again in that drunken shawl Punch me in the face and drag me to wall by my hair I tried begging in tears but all in vain My fears raised when you hit me again & again Bruised and broken, I shrank into the corner Ever since that day you rehearse at each dinner time, My weepings and sufferings treat you a favor dessert I could recall that day you slapped me in my face, looked into the glass, saw the blood at corner of my mouth, You stayed mute as if God hasn't taught you a mercy You step on my feet as I watch my toe start to bleed Bruised and broken, I shrank into the corner. －－ Oops，不好意思，算是第一次来此版发文，因为没看到版规上有注明语言的问题， 所以都没做任何中文解释，我贴的大部份都是这几天一时兴起下笔写的， 这个短短的词作是在讲家暴，其内文大都是在叙述被ｋ的过程， 这．．好像太沉重了，看看就好。╮(﹀_﹀")╭ --

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