Doll

My little porcelain doll,

Pink ribbons in your braids,

A wooden sword and your make believe games.

Keep the windows shut,

Turn on the fairy lights,

Little eyes need not watch the world outside burn.

But hiding is temporary,

The smoke stains are here to stay,

And the blood and the gore will paint your white dress.

Bury your innocence,

Stuffed toys soaked in oil,

Put a gas mask on that dolled up face.

Give up or give in,

It will never get better,

Let the evil crawl up your body and blacken your brain.