Broken Dolls

Broken Dolls Broken dolls destined to walk alone A journey under the loveless moon His sinister intention is to shine too bright Blinding broken dolls by his light Dreadfully alone wondering the night Broken dolls from broken homes Build broken homes of their own Homes brining in the rays of loveless light Revealing the pieces of their broken hearts Fated to break loved ones hearts along the way New broken dolls introduced to the lonely night Broken toys for broken boys Brings broken dreams void of joy Broken dolls dreaming with fractured minds Realities scars, damaged beyond repair Within his mind he can only see the place Where sinister moons light voided space Broken dolls hidden in the trash Away from loveless rays on loveless nights The sinister moon and his lonely trails Finally freed from the loveless grasp But not before leaving tear stained paths So all the dolls you broke can find the trash Broken dolls are meant to walk alone No more broken children left at home The loveless nights, the sinister moon Guaranteeing we will break real soon Within the sunlight’s hopeful mist Broken dolls will not be missed By: Tim Lundmark