Why does she not realise;

He's playing her like a toy.

This man; he's really just

A malicious little boy.

All "Me, me, me"

He wants her for himself

And plunders her wealth

Of vitality, and hopeful trust

Uses her to quench his spiteful lust.

And teases her, and taunts

And mocks and jeers her too.

But she won't accept,

Won't turn her back on him,

So what am I, her friend, to do?