Toy Boy

TOY BOY

A puppet with no strings
such a peculiar thing
even people admit
that words don't seem to fit

It starts it odd dances
induces many blissful trances
it loves as each silver bell tolls
because it reminds him of other tortured souls

Each ignorant memory
seems to make him free
though he cannot provoke
any memories of the love she spoke

By love and trances and petite dances
he is caught behind these tall fences
they are stripped and the white paint is peeling
Helping enhance this morbid feeling

Unfortunately he is old and cracked
His worth was sawed in half
it makes his laugh seem so bitter
realizing hes yet another piece of litter
will they ever really see
What a beautiful treasure he can be

Just another simple minded toy boy
Waiting.Wishing. Helping you destroy.
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Criticism is welcome be harsh not mean
thankyou for reading i hope you enjoy