Ma souffrance [English translation]
Ma souffrance [English translation]
It was a saturday night
No troubles with my boyfriend
He told me : "Hey babe, come take a walk down the park"
No problem, I was down for it, we love each other
We help each other, heart each other, a healthy relationship
It had been three, four months and we were good,
We had nothing but whatever, we were good
So this said-evening, we're walking around
We will go far, I promise you
I think we even loved each other too much
After a while I see him frown
I soften
"What's happening babe, something's wrong ?"
I smelled a rat but I'm fucking stupid and I stayed
And he told me :
"You see, I'm starting to hate all of your friends.
-But babe, I do rap and love what I do, they're just pals"
My boyfriend gets pissed, hits cars and breaks doors
Far from knowing he'd lay a hand on me
Fuck, if I had known, tust me I'd be far away
I think we even loved each other too much
Fuck, if I had known, trust me I'd be far away (x2)
I was lost, panicked on the sidewalk, I wanted to go home;
no train. 1 am, it's too late.
He tells me :
"You stay with me, it's nothing, it will pass"
1 minute after I felt my ribs break
When you're hurt you keep it shut, you endure and endure
Your tears stream, your pouls is going lower and lower
He took me with him, he lied and told me :
"Shut the fuck up Mélanie, tell your mom you'll be home on Tuesday."
He hit me too strongly, too violently
Then he hit me with his elbow while holding his flywheel
I was hurt and kept it shut, I was scared and pained
Close my eyes, lower my head, that's all I did
Love is blind, but I saw it all
It was written but unfortunately I didn't read it all
I was hurt and kept it shut, he told me he would kill me
I was stuck I was scared but I think I was wrong
When you're hurt you keep it shut, you endure and endure
I was hurt and kept it shut and I was scared and I was pained
For six months I endured, I took hits and kept it shut
Promise to myself that next time I'd leave
It was always the same
I was too scared he would kill me, I was scared of being beaten up
He made me think nothing could stop him
Not the police, or my mother, or my hope
However, there is no superman, now I know it
There is no remedy to wipe off the wounds he left me
Finally I went home on Tuesday with blood on my face
And my mom called 911 to get my testimony
But you don't know how hard it is when men hit
I'm talking about severe injuries, no little scratches...
It's been four years but I don't forget
I go to sleep with it, I get up with it
It hurts
Understand that I can't give my heart anymore...
- Artist:Diam's