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i dont know it started with the 1st line that came into my head while iwas drawing this picture a few minutes ago.. andi just kept going..i dont know

Little doll what are you thinking
You always have that funny little look on your face
Never moving never twitching
Is that a smile I see creeping out of the corner of your pretty painted lips
Or is that a tear slowly emitting from your glazed over glass eyes
We pull your string
Gone over words
Scripted dialog
What do you REALLY think
What do you REALLY feel
What do YOU want to do
Where do YOU want to go
Where is your fairy godmother to make you a real girl
Where is your escape from this tragic reality
You used to sit up on your pretty little shelf aposing the window
You sat there and you over looked the world
Now you lay
Face cracked
On the wooden floor
Little doll is that blood I see,are you bleeding
Is that pain I see on your face..

Description
i dont know it started with the 1st line that came into my head while iwas drawing this picture a few minutes ago.. andi just kept going..i dont know

Little doll what are you thinking
You always have that funny little look on your face
Never moving never twitching
Is that a smile I see creeping out of the corner of your pretty painted lips
Or is that a tear slowly emitting from your glazed over glass eyes
We pull your string
Gone over words
Scripted dialog
What do you REALLY think
What do you REALLY feel
What do YOU want to do
Where do YOU want to go
Where is your fairy godmother to make you a real girl
Where is your escape from this tragic reality
You used to sit up on your pretty little shelf aposing the window
You sat there and you over looked the world
Now you lay
Face cracked
On the wooden floor
Little doll is that blood I see,are you bleeding
Is that pain I see on your face..