Big and strong now?

Did it make you feel good
when i hit the floor
did you feel like a man
when i was pinned down

did you see my tears
roll down my checks
I'm sure you did
but you just didn't care

did you see the bruise's
from the night before
did you feel big and strong
every time you struck me down?

I'll never forget the broken glass
the blood on the floor
the tears down my face
the life that is a waste

how do you sleep at night
with what you did on your conscience
did you feel in control
to know you could have killed me

then turned around
said sorry
told me you loved me
and i feel for it...again...