A Broken Stone

Ready to pounce upon his prey
To the closet I run and pray
“Please God help her to be okay
Save her from his hurtful way”

After singing his victory song
There he stands proud and strong
Telling her with him she belong
Never thinking he done wrong

He thought he was the alpha male
That he would always prevail
“Don’t think to set sail or put me in jail
Think it’s bad now, welcome to hell”

Never allowing it to be known
The reason of your broke your bone
Causing you to moan and groan
He roared high on his royal throne

There he stood with his selfish pride
Looking down at his bruised bride
Conflicting feelings he has inside
From himself the truth is denied

Time has passed, he’s laid to rest
This nightmare lifted off my chest
His soul now stands the test
Whom was it his actions impressed?