Broken Doll

Hope is no longer my guide
Night lightens my dark road
Song will flow until the last tear falls
Dreamless shadows are calling me
To their hideaway unseen

I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn
I am but a faded call
Hope forlorn
I am but a broken scenery
Your vanished memory

Dark lust licked my lips
With a kiss of lost innocence
Flames burnt that heart
Took it to another place

I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn
I am but a hoping soul
Burnt alive
For a one last strife
I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn

Take my soul if you dare
Play again, pretend that you care
Take my heart if you need
Rip it off and watch me bleed

I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn
Dreaming alive
After the heart has died

I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn
I am but your call
Lost in thunderstorm
I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn

Burn the letters of my soul
Reach for the deepest scars
Let me suffocate in this pain
Drag me into this vanity
For my lost memory

Sinking in lust
Deep into insanity
For your ever memory
Angelwings burnt to dust

I am but a broken doll
Awaiting till dawn…

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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