childs toy a choking hazard   overlooked by sunblind eyes   sinking down you pulled me faster   smothering what remained inside   plastic doll hollow body   heartless and empty throughout   pull the string, bad poetry   you spoke three words without clout   you slipped me a ticket for a sinking ship   the hole grew bigger with each echoed drip   as i sank down   white vinyl broken record   scratched four times four oclock   scarred dreams slumped upon the floor   still remind me of twilights shock   plastic life and plastic smiles   tainted tales of spent false toils   a torn facade and useless trials   covered in the charcoled soil