III. My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys


Oh, here we go again.
The voices in his head
Called the rain to end
our days of wild
The sickest army doll
Purchased at the mall
Rivulets descend my plastic smile
But you should’ve seen him
When he first got me

My boy only breaks his favorite toys
I’m queen of sand castles he destroys
Cause it fit too right
Puzzle pieces in the dead of night
Should’ve known it was
a matter of time
Oh, my boy only breaks
his favorite toys

There was a litany of reasons why
We could’ve played for
keeps this time
I know I’m just repeating myself