The Island Of Misfit ToysA Poem by BattlecryA song I wrote about the misfits of society.~♥~ We might Not have The brass knuckles to fight you back We might Not have The greatest self-esteem here in misfit land ~♥~ But We Have a chance A will A need To stand ~♥~ Welcome to the island of misfit
toys And here our dreams, have been
destroyed This is the island of misfit
toys Our souls ripping from the
seams ~♥~ Listen here all you girls and
boys And take this simple, advice
from me ~♥~ We don’t need any constant
reminders We don’t need, to be told All our faults and all our
problems We don’t need, you to scold ~♥~ We don’t need a constant
whispering under the bed saying, you’re not enough Because it’s already In Our Heads ~♥~ Well the stuffed dogs tongue
has fallen off And the Jack in the Box, can no
longer pop The little engine well it lost
its’ steam And the toy cars tires can’t be
redeemed ~♥~ Oh, this is the island of
misfit toys Where all our dreams, have been
destroyed This is the island of misfit
toys Our souls ripping from the
seams … Oh we know, you all agree… ~♥~ Here’s the lion standing loud
and tall But he can no longer roar, not
at all Here’s the snake slithering on
across But it can’t hiss, it can no
longer stalk A stuffed little rabbit that
can no longer bounce All it can do, is wriggle about This is the island of misfit
toys Ripped up all our threads Our self-esteem destroyed ~♥~ Welcome to the island of misfit
toys Where all our dreams, have been
destroyed This is the island of misfit
toys Our souls ripping from the
seams This is the island of misfit
toys But we still will stand, this
is our domain This is our island of misfit
toys Where we will move along… Nothing else, can go wrong ~♥~ © 2014 Battlecry |
StatsAuthorBattlecryIAAboutI adore the fact that I can knit together a blanket of emotions using nothing more than an object to write with and my own mind. Music and passion are what drives my soul to ignite. To be the best.. more..Writing
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