The Broken Barbie

The Broken Barbie

Ragged and worn, Hopeless and forlorn,
Pearls and priceless,In reckless adorn,
Lost and torn,Her face but a scorn,
Her smile reborn,Nothing but to mourn.

Gone is the beauty,Ruined is the charm,
Her mouth agape in a silent alarm,
Hypnotic allure to grotesque dismay,
None to care and cast astray.

Eyes enchanted and many entangled,
Wishes granted,Sufferings planted,
Few were in love and all she shove,
Many in lust,she seduced and throve .

Wealth she sought,Dreamt of fame,
The more she got,Rotten she became,
Happiness forgotten in pleasures absolute,
Her soul was a poison she drunk to dilute.

Dressed in vanity,She clothed in profanity,
Doubted her sanity,Loathed her inhumanity,
Her life was in vain,Endless series of pain,
Nothing to explain,None to entertain.

Past was her prime,Past was her time,
Suffering and withering for all her crime,
For many did she do, None was illegal,
Of the many she did all were immoral.