Can you here her?

Can you here her sobbing sorrows
Can you see her bloody bruises
what about the tears she sheds
as she's bagging for Mersey
why she's in her corner
with a razer blade in one hand
an a bottle of berbain in the other
hoping somebody
will come to her rescue
just before her hart rate slows
an as her body finally drops
she'll fill know more
no more pain or sorrow
no know she's finally set free
from this nightmare that was ones her daily life