WHAT'S RIGHT, SO VERY WRONG!
Can you see the fight?
Her will not to give in,
the hope, that happiness is in the end.
That her choice is right,
Even through the tears,
Even through the pain.
She can't let go.
She won't leave!
Can you see the night?
The one , when she finally wakes up,
and hands in air,
throat hoarse from and with failure.
Her faith dissapated, snuffed,
knowing the fights unequal, unfair,
as she leaves, walks out!
Can you see whats right?
When loneliness, shame sets in,
and you realize anger and rage,
was never her idea, her plan!
It's too late now, she's gone.
She's not ever coming back.
Yourself is all you ,
have left to face.
Your fists,your hateful words,
turned whats right so terribly,
terribly wrong! | 
