BROKEN DOLL
A Fanmade Lyrical Poem For Asagami Fujino
Night claims all corners, the alleys and streets
Nothing left except
Wandering lifeless souls and
The young lady standing amidst
A fog of green and red
"Who are you? What are you, delicate creature?"
Curious people ask me
Lifeless and pitiful, I give them my answer:
I am a doll- a broken plaything
Whom cruel people, far from their childhood days, continue to victimise
A doll without a soul, perhaps
Because at times I feel, by my own mind and senses
Cheated
Spiralling, spiralling... it's an endless torture
Having nothing to lose, and nothing to gain
Something starts to beat within me- Oh, what on earth is it?
Spiralling, spiralling... make it go away
"Who are you? What are you, lonely creature?"
Kind-hearted people ask me
Lifeless and pitiful, I give them my answer:
I am a doll- a meer puppet
Toyed around, watched and tested, by the strings of ugly fate
A doll without a heart, perhaps
Because at times I feel, by my own flesh and blood
Deceived
What a sensation
Coming from inside
Sharp, intense, peircing, hateful...
Poor young lady standing amidst
A fog of green and red
I am a doll- a broken plaything
A doll without a soul
(It hurts)
A doll without a heart
(Let the whole world bend, let it know how I feel)
A doll who is broken
(Since I am...)
Warped
Spiralling, spiralling... it's an endless torture
Having someone to love, and everything else to hate
Something starts to burn within me- Oh, why is it unbearable?
Spiralling, spiralling... make it go away