DollMakerA Poem by Battlecry
I'm a doll I'm a toy I'm a puppet who's implored~
The world for a simple explaination~ But they all turned and laughed so I'll get the last laugh With a cackle, with a giggle it's a very simple fact My dear sister you are blessed to have good looks to be well dressed, while I have nothing but to sit around in squalor~ And my dear sister, I confess, it's a lovely lovely mess~ and I'm sure you'll be pleased to see what I've turned out to be....~~~~~~~~~~ Every doll every toy, every puppet who's employed, gets a modest payment they've seen overdue~ Every blessing, every curse~ it all goes word for word, and I think that you might find its come my time to finally shine!~ All around, are~ Desolate souls~ Harmonious souls~ They sing~ for gold~ All they have, are~ Cracks in their foundation~ I got a... Simple... Explaination~ Puppeteer will set it right!~ Bring the world~ New devastation~ I'm a... Captivation~ For a brand new nation~ Every toy~ Won't bend or break~ Yes it's... Your mistake~ I'm a liar, a deceiver, I'm a psychopathic creature, I'm a scoundrel and a villain, but I'm forced to make a livin! And my dear sister I'll let you know when it's all over I'll be gold!~ But you've got it all wrong.... It was me.... All along!~ © 2017 Battlecry |
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Added on January 12, 2017 Last Updated on January 12, 2017 |

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