Who Is The Dog?
Tonight, there will be
One more man tolerating a nagging wife
One more woman tolerating an abusive husband
Both of those people
Will be dying inside
Both of those people
Have plenty of places to hide
Yet they chose to stay
They chose to endure
Pain
Not a word you can say
Will enlighten them to their misery
There are those who claim
They like it that way
The eyes of those on the outside
Only see chaos
They do not understand the desolation
That comes from being left alone
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