I Can See Right Through You

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I am the doll in the blanket

Waiting for you to unravel the mystery

I've been open for all these years

For daddy is the man that I'm looking for

It's impossible how many people hate me

For I am the sun,

Trials and tribulations never escape me!

For I am the sun that burns right through

people's souls...

So take me outside

And let me dilute the flowers

I promise I won't kill them

For what damage can I possibly do?

Your blood is my blood, indefinitely

There's nothing I wouldn't do to belittle you

For you see my eyes melting the pillow...

Oh how dare you see me as great?

For this rough world is a tough world!

Unwrap me from this blanket

And you will live,

I promise I won't hurt you, anymore!

I can't stand to see people suffer

For voodoo is the worst

I promise I won't burn the house down

And watch it turn to dust...

Is there a certain theory I shall release

While broken hearts begin to fall?

Oh this rough world is a tough world

alright!

I am that doll in the sand

That grabs people's feet,

For I shall bury them!

Oh this is monstrous,

The betrayal of them all!

What doll in a blanket

disguises as me?

Troubled and bothered...I find myself here

For a giant fly can't swallow me

Alive!

Oh I am stunned at how many people

betrayed me,

The simple things aren't worth it anymore

For the simple things are just an illusion

And I am the broken glass

That leaves you bloody...

Bloody are all the things you've done to me

Am I just a fantasy to you?

For you are the narcissist in a bright red wig

A man in high heels...

There are many secrets in this realm

And I know you are happy

Yet what about me?

I see right through you like glass

Let us break the mirror

And see who will last,

For I am the doll in the blanket

Brokenhearted and bewildered...

Shattered and broken...

A victim of manslaughter!

No one should drown except me!

I am that broken love letter

You dare to cheat,

For people have betrayed me so much

I'm willing to die

Upon this pillow of despair,

Oh how scary it is to be a doll

That nobody loves.  

  • Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 18th, 2025 00:28
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 8
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