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Two-faced Barbie Dolls
Strutting through my territory,
Climbing up my tight fence,
Well adorned and thoroughly kempt,
Barbie dolls made their way.

Superficial was your first look,
But your betrayals were overlooked,
Causing sugar coated words to nauseate,
Right into my grey matter.

The public celebrates your kind,
Ah! those half-witted primates,
Watching you wave like a queen,
When you were confidentially digging a grave.

I admit being behindhand,
To grasp your notorious intentions,
As you giggled and wiggled at my jests,
Just to thrash and bash me behind my chest.

When I scream of your savage deeds,
The world shuns me down,
When I protest anymore of your needs,
Your kind is sure to label me clown.

One day you'll pay for the unrest,
For the unrest that dinted my mind,
And I pledge for all those me's about,
We'll never again be two-faced around.

© Pinky B