Battered and Bruised

My friend wrote this..it's really good...




The life of a woman
battered and scorned
Tossed in the sea
her life a raging storm.
Fearing all hope is gone
she'll prepare for the worst
But can anything beat out life's curse?
Yea a hearse
Death maybe suitable for this woman undressed
with a life so secretive she'll never confess
To her family and friends who can't understand who she is
why she does what she does and can't be like they was
If you understand where she's coming from
please toot your horn
feel the pain of this woman
battered and scorned
Feel the tears of this woman
wet and silky to the touch
Drawing into your skin
giving your body a complete rush
She's experienced the bitter
tampered with the sweet
Been driven by victory
and trampled by defeat
Yes she's broken hearted
she's known love too,at its best
See she is torn betweeen God
and the ways of her flesh
Hear the tears of this woman
crying out with despair
Hoping and praying for someone to care
She's lookin for someone to give her some passion
Not someone to feel sorry for her
but a real companion with satisfaction
Never giving up she's still strong on her feet
inhaling life and exhaling grief
She's been tired and beat,she's been ragged and worn
Now you've tasted the the life and tears
of a woman that was battered and scorned.