Broken Toys
Broken little toys around
Rusted trains and shattered clowns
They feel abandoned, left all alone
They're no longer wanted and without a home
Seeing other broken toys
Eyes missing, as well as poise
They wonder why they left them here
The boys and girls they held so dear
"Don't they love me?" They think in sorrow
Hoping they'll come back tomorrow
But no one comes to save them here
They're left to rot and drown in fear.
Rusted trains and shattered clowns
They feel abandoned, left all alone
They're no longer wanted and without a home
Seeing other broken toys
Eyes missing, as well as poise
They wonder why they left them here
The boys and girls they held so dear
"Don't they love me?" They think in sorrow
Hoping they'll come back tomorrow
But no one comes to save them here
They're left to rot and drown in fear.