The
abusing husbands
The
abusing wives
There
is no way to start
Building
homes on relationships
The
sorrow and pain
The
tears keep falling
In
silence feeling the blues
The
physical scars the shame to go
The
changing the way
It
will never happen
As
the abusing wagon will return
The
bumpy rides the shouting matches
It
is a sickness of the mind
The
craze of power over the weak
Instilling
fear through abusing methods
Building
homes will collapse
Love
is a two way process
Helping
and caring for each other growth
Building
up a strong foundation of a home
Enjoying
the fruits of labour when it is done
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