God protect my children don't let them meet my faith.
I just want to thank you for it being my life that you had to take.
I just tried to protect them from taking such a beating.
I had to cover my face so they couldn't see me bleeding.
I closed their bedroom door and tried to fight him off.
I guess he had the advantage it was my balance i had lost.
He kicked me in the ribs.
He punched me in the back.
I just don't get why i keep coming right back.
My oldest son tried to protect me my husband made him fall.
I could barley breathe i had no strength at all.
but i managed to get up.
He beat me while i cried.
Thats how i died.
The police asked what happened.
It was a accident he said.
They could tell that he was lying for the next thing that he had said.
I came home late and found her lying there dead.
His story changed.
His time was up.
He killed his wife because she was feed up.
Ready to fight was how she stood.
If he couldn't have her no body could.
