You painted me black and blue

Blue must be your favorite color

And I haven’t had a clue

What I’d do with any other

I never knew you had an eye for the arts

But the way you shaded me is so pretty

Your malice shot me right through my heart

It’s truly such a pity

You’re doing what my mother did

Continuing the family line

It brings me back to when I was a kid

And I always had to hide

You should be the one protecting me

But instead I’m scared of you

I suppose I will never be free

From the pain and the abuse