
Was cause I was empty
She knew I was nuttin inside
All body no emotions
Nuttin to want
Nuttin to love
She took hold of me
Held me
And mold'd me
Into someone she want'd
Into her very own lil creation
I was her perfect clay mold'n of a man
Perfect in every way for her
PersonalityQuailities
Features that completes her
I was everything she ever want'd
I was all she ever needed
I was who she created
But something happen'd
Somewhere between night and day
Day and night
The creator some how mess'd up the created
Instead of create'n for her self
She created someone they all were in search for
She fail'd to tag me as her own
Left me in the jungle to roam
She left me in a world where perfection is never seen
She left me in a world where perfection is a mere dream
She left me in a world fill'd with fien's
Fien'n for what she created
A perfect creation of a male spiece's
Never before seen
Only thought and belive'd
It could be all found in a dream
Now that they've witness'd and seen
The dream of a perfect aspect of a male bein
Does exist in a world built on dreams
Now she's sad to see
How the world fill'd with fiens
Have devoured her creation
Built from her dreams
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