Unsaid - Miles Away

She walks away hanging her head

These was a time when she walked without shame

He walks so tall, proud of his prey

There’s nothing wrong, he’s just one of the boys

What about the struggle?

What of hidden rage?

What is left of her self-respect?

What about the wreckage that is left unsaid

Purity tainted now in shame

He tries to justify, make it seem right, never taking blame

There is no way to accept, crime he commits, the damage is done

It’s a f*cking disgrace, no second thought, the damage is done