BROKEN DOLL
Blood spilled from your body That stains the dirty floor Drop by drop The pool of your blood gets bigger and bigger... And you You are as fithy as ever, seated on that dirty floor of your insane house You're seated like a broken doll Staring at nothing While your life runs away from you... Flies start to gather around you A Feast! they smell Who would have known you would end up like this This was never the life you wanted But you were caught up on the web Their web caught you You had no where to run No where to hide You where caught like one of those flies that feast on you caught in a spider's web But you tried to get out... I know you did But it was too late Too damn late!! You knew it before it started You knew it would end up like this But you hoped it would be different You hoped that something could change your fatal fate... Even when he showed up, After you ran away, With a gun in his hand Even when he pointed that gun at your heart You hoped you wouldn't die You hoped you had a chance But then came the sound And then the pain Your blood started flowing out of your heart and you fell down as he walked away as if he had only killed a little fly You were that little flie Not human Not a girl A stupid, simple, useless fly And now, cold as ice You're seated on the filthy floor where your blood is gathering You stare at the door with an empty look hoping your life would be spared Hoping it would all be a bad dream...
blk hinata · Mon Mar 16, 2009 @ 05:56pm · 0 Comments |