DOLL

Rip apart the limbs that hold her Together. A doll play with for your entertainment. Pull apart her strings, push her to the floor And say, "It doesn't matter to you," But she's tearing at you. You break her, you can't remake her. She's just a doll to you, she never mattered. Before she cried out to you, you let her Shatter. Pieces Of Her heart scattered far away. Hiding your guilt behind a broken face.