These sewing cloths hide a story among the threads
about all these stitches and the way they were designed
these limbs don’t ache but there’s another pain behind
an innocent heart was easily hurt, torn and misled
And this accursed existence was born within bloodshed
a bond between two souls was enough to set the deal
and all your fears and hate will guide you in this ordeal
while memories are fading and the lights turn off ahead
From hand to hand, from owner to owner but still no warm
all contribute somehow but none fits the mould
no place to call a home, not even a cage of gold
no one to be called friend that protects you from the storm
What is the destiny of a doll with a life size soul inside?
centuries keep passing by but this pain just stays the same
stitches hurt like scars and there’s everyone to blame
only the right caress will dry the rivers you have cried
The heart of this doll still has desires
her ruby eyes still watch at the stars
And you will reach the one...
And you will reach the one to repossess a heart.
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Autor:
Leo Dan Casther (Seudónimo) (
Online) - Publicado: 5 de noviembre de 2026 a las 20:55
- Comentario del autor sobre el poema: Alguna vez me puse a hacer temas para Vtubers (youtubers virtuales, ya saben, personas que hablan tras un avatar de mona china) y bueno, esta es una de las canciones temáticas que hice; era para una muñeca poseída.
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