Entwined in lights
With ribbons and dresses
A little girl with memories
She tended to cry so much
Her eyes were flooded with hate
She was just a little liar
With fake smiles on her lips
She had no more controllers
And was no longer bruised with mental hits
But she still sat under her bed
And expressed her life with scars
With his voice stuck in her head
She spilled her heart to him
And let him be so kind
He let her forgive her sins
And gave her peace of mind
She opens her changing, hating eyes
And grabs hold perhaps too tightly?
And still, she finds it hard to cry
She's a weak, useless doll
A toy meant to be burned
And she keeps looking for someone to break her all
Someone who will break her this turn
And so he does
Little
By little
In a frightfully gruesome ordeal
He kills her with kindness
He kills her with pain
Another stupid girl
Who falls all over again
In hopes of her naiveté
Maybe this one will show her today?
That at least there's one man
That won't let her fall again?