Seth

I have broken on the floor
No one wants this dolly anymore
What do you care of what i say or do?
I was just a little toy to the likes of you

You are so childish
In the end no matter how old you are or look to be, you are still the same to me..

Everything is always so complicated, so complex
I would give everything to know just a little bit of what goes on inside your head
What do you think of me?

Know or is that part of you dead
Just like most of the rest
Nothing matter anymore

I got sick of being complicated
Complex after my strings were cut
There was nothing left..