She's Just a Paper Doll, That's all.

A tattered paper doll,
lyrical dancing in her medicating rain,
hiding behind a haze of smoke.

Large barbaric hands
clothe and abuse the frail body
belonging to this paper doll.

Leaving behind cuts and bruises,
ink stains and reminents of memories...
now lost in the smoke.

Hand after hand,
decorate her pale paper skin,
Leaving a disgusting trail of resin and dust
to settle agains her borrowed clothing.

Lost and alone,
she dances in her rain,
(her) paper and pain washing away.