You and Me

Your voice echoes around my head,
Just like a broken record.
As you take another swing,
I know you’ll soon get bored.

Tears roll down my swollen cheeks,
And onto the blood-stained floor
I pray for you to stop.
But this is just another war.

Your eyes are filled with hate and anger,
Theres no stopping what you’ve done.
Once more slice and one more cut,
And surely you have won.