Travail - Beaten lyrics

rate me

Tears drip down my swollen face

I blink my eyes and i try to embrace

What kind of mind

to do this sort of thing can it take

The very next day every thing that you do

Is a fake

You look in my eyes

And tell me all your lies

Smile at me

And promise me it´s done

Blood drips down my swollen head

Waves of fear sweep over me in bed

Your cowardly hands commit crimes

And are covered in red

And then i ask

Remember dad what you said

What you need is salvation from your sin

everyone that you love

You can´t help, but hurt

Fall on your face

Rip your shirt

Call on Christ

He will forgive you