There is a story that I want to tell
little story from the inside of [bad word] There wasn't anything that she could do
She was trapped to the [bad word] like glue
Infuriated by the problems at his work
The [bad word] jerk went berserk and let his anger [bad word] the way up her back, a disgusting attack 
And then everything went black

Shut your mouth and feel the pain
You're a prisoner at your own domain
Where no one can hear [bad word] 
You're locked away in chains and emotions 
Doesn't help you
Shut your mouth and feel the pain
You're a prisoner at your own domain
Where no one can hear [bad word] 
You're locked away in chains and emotions 
Doesn't help you now

When he promises it won't be the same
It takes a couple of days then you feel 
Ashamed again, but the worst part of the 
Game is to be afraid all the time, in good or bad
And I feel so sad when he treats you like a punching bag 
And your so called friends pretend like they can't see it
They defend the [bad word] until the end 
And when it hurts me I can only imagine how it hurts you

And you can't feel free, like me, and you [bad word] And people act like they don't see this and then  [bad word] away from what they can't handle
But no one thinks about how you handle this