I've seen your eyes
Swollen and bloodshot
Mascara running freely
Down your rosy cheeks
A tainted hand
Smoothed your tangled hair
Embraced your shaking figure
To soothe you
A hushed voice
Whispered in your ear
Sweet tales of happy endings
Your hope was restored
The same hand
And hushed voice
The soothing tone
The same eyes
Preyed upon your vulnerability
And caught your mouth in his blood red hands
As he whisper vulgar tales
Of murder, lies and rape
I've seen your eyes
Swollen and bloodshot
Mascara stained cheeks
That I once adored.