a doll, a doll, a toy of parts and peices
that is all i am, that is all i ever will be
a doll for some one who has a remote
no truer life shall i be
i'm nothing on my own, just metal and some plastic
a doll, a hallow doll
nothing but some toy
what happens when my batteries run low, they sell me or replace them
never sleeping never dreaming
a cold unfeeling doll.
and now, i can not even do that right.
i'm not even good enough to be a robot
let my bateries die, let me be swallowed by the void
there is little here to be for, but her.