This is no longer my problem
it is his
all his

And so in order to leave you
I will obey you with my actions
i will look obedient
i will be your dog

but your words will pierce my heart
no longer

you see you have this disease
where it is a pain for you to be nice
not even nice
it is a pain for you not to abuse
the only ones that are here to love you

and still we're all married
i don't understand why we're still here
but we are

so thank you for your food and money and cars
I'd rather be starving in africa

I guess the one thing I do have to say is this:
I'm just glad you never hit me