Doll.
In the mirror, you can see
The reflection of a figurine.
A doll; a toy; used at its expense.
Only the mirror can see its tears.
Plastic, wooden, or made of skin;
A play-thing posed and forced to win,
Then thrown away as though a germ.
Look away at the cruelty.
Beaten, bruised, black and blue,
Look at what they have done to you.
A living doll, yet so surreal,
Please don't let it be a dream.
No one cares, no one thinks,
Let's work out all of your kinks.
Tests, failures, and admirations,
Glue can't fix you now.
And in the mirror, you can see
The reflection of a figurine.
A doll; a toy; nothing more
But the man you once knew, and the boy that was once you.
The reflection of a figurine.
A doll; a toy; used at its expense.
Only the mirror can see its tears.
Plastic, wooden, or made of skin;
A play-thing posed and forced to win,
Then thrown away as though a germ.
Look away at the cruelty.
Beaten, bruised, black and blue,
Look at what they have done to you.
A living doll, yet so surreal,
Please don't let it be a dream.
No one cares, no one thinks,
Let's work out all of your kinks.
Tests, failures, and admirations,
Glue can't fix you now.
And in the mirror, you can see
The reflection of a figurine.
A doll; a toy; nothing more
But the man you once knew, and the boy that was once you.