In the night of the 13th of April Many things happened all at once please tell me God, If I'm right or wrong Because what if I'm the one who's doing harm? In this relationship of you and me We both are meant to suffer You because you don't see Yourself as the abuser Me because I don't see Me as the abuser I've tried and tried to put up with your Fit into your little world But I'm no doll and I won't do Whatever might please you best You try to fight me in a quiet room Alone and oh so secret But I know, and I will not forget What you tried to leave unread Another mouse Another way Of making you feel hated Not by me or him or us But by you, and you're missing self-respect