Ladies fed up with Brexit
I alluded before about domestic violence, I sincerely hope ladies that you have no experience of this. In the early days I wrote this to second husband.:-
It’s ten o’clock and all’s not well,
He’s just walked out on me,
Gone to find himself a bird?
I’ll show him , wait and see!
Who dies he think he is...the King,
To treat me like he does,
He’s mean and cruel and nasty,
Then says it’s me he loves.
It’s eleven o’clock, and I am wild,
Two can play this game,
I’m going out to have some fun,
I’ll treat him just the same,
But where to go, I just don’t know,
I don’t want another man
Anyway he’ll surely kill me
It’s so unfair, I can’t, he can.
It’s twelve o’clock and I do t care,
Who wants him anyway,
I’d be better off without him,
No more nasties like today.
He can have his other bird,
And then she will find out,
Just how nasty he can be,
And what loves all about.
It’s one o’clock I am so scared,
He’s crashed the car for sure,
He’s lying injured in the road,
He won’t come home anymore.
The police will come and tell me,
Then what will I do,
Please God do t let it happen,
Don’t let it all be true.
It’s two o’clock, what will I do,
Oh please come home to me,
I was right and you were wrong
I’m sure you now must see.
Whatever have I done to you
To deserve this treatment now,
I’ve never lied, I’ve never moaned,
I’ve taken it all and how!
It’s thee o’clock, he must come home,
Is that the car I hear,
The key in the lock, and in he comes,
“Do you want some coffee dear?”
It’s ten o’clock and all’s not well,
He’s just walked out on me,
Gone to find himself a bird?
I’ll show him , wait and see!
Who dies he think he is...the King,
To treat me like he does,
He’s mean and cruel and nasty,
Then says it’s me he loves.
It’s eleven o’clock, and I am wild,
Two can play this game,
I’m going out to have some fun,
I’ll treat him just the same,
But where to go, I just don’t know,
I don’t want another man
Anyway he’ll surely kill me
It’s so unfair, I can’t, he can.
It’s twelve o’clock and I do t care,
Who wants him anyway,
I’d be better off without him,
No more nasties like today.
He can have his other bird,
And then she will find out,
Just how nasty he can be,
And what loves all about.
It’s one o’clock I am so scared,
He’s crashed the car for sure,
He’s lying injured in the road,
He won’t come home anymore.
The police will come and tell me,
Then what will I do,
Please God do t let it happen,
Don’t let it all be true.
It’s two o’clock, what will I do,
Oh please come home to me,
I was right and you were wrong
I’m sure you now must see.
Whatever have I done to you
To deserve this treatment now,
I’ve never lied, I’ve never moaned,
I’ve taken it all and how!
It’s thee o’clock, he must come home,
Is that the car I hear,
The key in the lock, and in he comes,
“Do you want some coffee dear?”
