Perfect life and perfect child,
Every day was even worse.
She couldn't be the one, who's wild.
Will she live whoever knows?
Mother wondered what was wrong
Father couldn't make it right.
She knew, she would somehow drown,
She couldn't wait more for the light.
But she could see through all the pain
Detailed scenes that flew away
She lived her life all time in vain
Until her soul was killed one day.
And here she went dark as the night
Lower sinking in this life
Never thought to make it right
She was decieved by fate with sharpest knife.
Happy life, she had it all
But everything just hurted her,
She seemed to be a broken doll
And all her friends just puppets were.
She never thought of having joy
She didn't know what happy ment
She felt herself a little toy
To Hell in thoughts herself she went.
She seemed to be a broken doll...
© Copyright: Килл Дария, 2017
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