Whisky
He took another gulp of whisky
She walked into the room even though she knew it was risky
The words he said were slurred
He grabbed another bottle and that was his third
He stood upon the floor
His voice was like a roar
Her eyes filled with tears
She knows what she has to fear
She had no clue
What to do
Her heart sank
As he drank
Her eyes stung
As his fist swung
She felt like she drowned
As her head hit the ground
She knew this was it
She took another hit
She never fought back
Everything went black
Shhe wanted to get away
And he was in dismay
She ran as fast as she could
But she knew she never would
She knew it was extreme
But this was just a dream
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