Ragdoll

Her body frail
Her limbs numb
No lungs for exhale
Mind refusing to succumb

Heart like stone
Her eyes black coal
Just all alone
Rag doll, no soul.

She's thrown around
A child's plaything
Tossed to the ground
Given tendons, she would not cling

Were she breathing
She would hold it in
No crying, Rag Doll
Sadness is sin

Is it the children
Is it the men
Is it her
It's all unknown, simpley a blur

She'll lay alone
For the rest of her time
All this just to atone
Only chaotic Rag Doll, never sublime.