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Broken Doll
[1stv:]
If you ever thought
That I would
Believe in lies
Believe in words....that were never true
That would be the test of all time
Because that would mean
I am .... a fool
To you
If I always knew
How to recognize
Just what is
What is not true
Why would I believe in what I knew
Was never
No matter what century
It was never
Never true
What was so easily handed out .... just like pie
Was spoken so easily
In honey coated lies
No reason for it to be told
Like throwing snow
In the fire
Nothing that I would ever
Ever hold
[1st ch:]
Now.....
If you ever believed
If you ever thought for a moment
That the rain feeds the flowers
In a poisoned mask
Nothing you expect
Will grow
No matter how ....
Twist and turn
The colors blind
The texture burns
Perfectly arranged
The thread unravels
So imperfectly sewn
Expose the broken doll
For it was always known
Eyes that viewed the wickedness
That was felt through all of
The cruel
Intentions
A heart ignored
And the one
Never.... does not even
Notice the wooden door
[2nd v:]
The question comes through the smoke
Of the fire
Is one so blind
Is one so wrong
Taking in what
Is the deceived joke
That's alright
That's alright
Hand out so easily
The fruitful poison
That a butterfly
Dances in the moonlight
Follow the blind path in fresh fallen snow
Leading to the denied lies
Frozen lies
Frozen heart
The truth was always known
Tell those lies
You will
But.... in me
The truth was always known
[2nd ch:]
Now.....
If you ever believed
If you ever thought for a moment
That the rain feeds the flowers
In a poisoned mask
Nothing you expect
Will grow
No matter how....
Twist and turn
The colors blind
The texture burns
Perfectly arranged
The thread unravels
So imperfectly sewn
Expose the broken doll
For it was always known
Eyes that viewed the wickedness
That was felt through all of
The cruel
Intentions
A heart ignored
And the one
Never.... does not even
Notice the wooden door
Written: 9/8/2009
Inspired by ~ The plain and simple fact that so many are taken for granted..... those who give so easily from the heart, usually are the ones left to pick up the pieces of their shattered broken heart.... and the fact that those who are kind enough to give of their affection, time and care, are also usually the ones left with nothing in the end because those who they took the time out for , are the ones who decided to plant themselves { with} who ever where ever ....equal to = never gave an ounce of anything .... but were delivered everything ~
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