AN: This is really just a drabble more than anything. I have like three unfinished oneshots on my desktop...ha. I think I'll need to extend my hiatus until June. (I'll try to write, but I don't really see that happening much in May) Look out for Gakuen oneshots and possible crack in future stories...? Chapter three of The Layers of a Cake is still in it's planning stages. ;_;
Disclaimer: I don't own Hetalia Axis Powers
Edit: It took me two days to figure out that FF once again messed up my formatting, lol. Those 'ooooooo's might be annoying, but it was the only way I could figure out to break up the sections without FF deleating it. ;_;
Casa de Muñeca
In this house, I am just
a doll
You built me a pretty little cage.
Where I sang and danced.
I'll spin around you as you pull my strings.
ooooooooooo
You are my master I am your doll.
My porcelain face frozen with whatever expression you paint.
I'll tilt to your whims.
ooooooooooo
Anything
You desire.
oooooooooooo
You think of me
a perfect little doll.
Protected in its cage-
Your walls.
Your guiding hands,
Your smiling face,
All the pretty words wrapped with lace.
oooooooooooo
In this puppet world
Let the play
continue
Let nothing fall apart
ooooooooooo
You are my master
I serve you well
Yet you've fallen ill
Am I just to look on?
Who am I to live without a master?
Actions must be taken
I am a doll and I serve my master.
oooooooooooo
Without your knowledge,
I have been moving out of your sight.
And perhaps that is when
The first string
was broken.
oooooooooooo
I've corrupted our bond.
Performed without your knowledge.
Yet I do this for you.
The master that I love.
oooooooooooo
Will my master
Ever forgive me?
oooooooooooo
I'll hide behind the sugar of small lies.
The piles and piles of lies-
Dolls aren't meant to have
-dolls shouldn't have-
Lies.
ooooooooooo
The song that guides my steps
Your wrote it just for me
ooooooooooo
Each step
Each turn
ooooooooooo
Each day tugs us farther apart.
Pulled in separate directions
Yet I'm still spinning
Still dancing
I'm not done yet-
oooooooooooo
Yet I can feel the strain.
Cracks.
Cracks are forming.
oooooooooooo
And I seem to be breaking.
oooooooooooo
"Master, won't you please give me a miracle?"
Another string is being cut.
oooooooooooo
The song is reaching its climax.
Teach me a new dance.
Teach me the moves perfectly.
Let your arms guide my every step.
Your little doll will put on a show.
Distract you from the sins and blood.
Maybe if this dance goes on for long enough, the problems will ebb away.
A doll and its master.
For one last day.
oooooooooooo
Miracles
That would be…
oooooooooooo
I still hear your song echoing in my head.
oooooooooooo
When you realize what's happening, the magic is broken.
What I've tried to hide for so long.
Strings that are cut cannot be reattached.
Like Pinocchio, I have an impossible dream.
And for the first time I'm realizing-
oooooooooooo
How long have I been having these thoughts?
oooooooooooo
All my strings have been lost.
oooooooooooo
I want…
I want to be real.
oooooooooooo
Somewhere in a small house-
A doll is blinking its eyes.
oooooooooooo
The most wonderful thing of all--?
ooo