those beating sounds are here again
in a volume permeating many walls
with resounding sorrow
distance does not impede the victims begging calls

the cries hammer upon my heart
my minds paints her awful scenario
sleep,come overwhelm me,with quick depth!
hearing does not so easily go

when brutal fists have finished flying
applied their damage,drunken feet have kicked enough
then the moron slobbers into silent stupor
having done his heroic stuff

now fled,the terrible noise,the crying
i take to sleep her pain
till the thirsty alcoholic demons
beast of violent hunger,want their fill again

some will call her weakness stupid
sadly,reoccurrence will be so
but the prisoner true love has made her
leaves her no place to go