I am the sheep
When all the world sees is a pack of dogs
Feasting upon women
Like they're laughing stocks and bags of bones/
Unaware of her emotions
Or maybe they just don't care about her
So they misuse her and mistreat her
And leave her with her heart shattered/
Beyond repair beaten down
A heart made of gold turned to black
Even if loves staring right at them
They don't want to stare it back/
Cause looking into love
Was like looking into the face of evil
All because one man told her that he loved her
And she believed him/