the curse

We admire their strength
We love their muscles
We keep them pleased
We take their rage
We wear the bruises
We hide the shame
We call it love taps
It's the curse of a womans heart

We admire their intelligence
We love their sophistication
We keep them entertained
We take the mental abuse
We cover up the depression
We block out the world
We deny the signs
It's the cures of a womans heart

We admire their age
We love their attention
We keep them close
We take the drugs
We get taken advantage
We have their kids
We fake a smile
It's a curse of a womans heart

We admire our men
We take their beatings
We live with abuse
We give in quickly
It's the curse of a womans heart