The Broken Doll-Autumn Tears

[ti:The Broken Doll] [ar:Autumn Tears] [al:Love Poems for Dying Children... Act III: Winter and the Broken Angel] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.74]The Broken Doll - Autumn Tears [00:01.80]Written by：Autumn Tears [00:02.00] [01:17.57]Beware dearest daughter [01:23.27]Beware of the silent ones [01:28.87] [01:29.41]The beautiful ones [01:33.35] [01:33.95]For now they are all but whispers [01:40.64]Tempered within the edifice of time [01:46.29]Beware dearest daughter [01:52.10]For they are far less merciful than I [02:02.02] [02:07.04]Even in death my spirit cries out to her [02:20.57] [02:21.73]Weeping for the youth that was raped [02:28.54] [02:29.75]The innocence that was defiled [02:38.02] [02:41.30]Her pale child-like porcelain face [02:50.69] [02:53.85]Now shattered into a thousand tiny fragments of lifeless beauty [03:03.87] [03:04.52]Each reflecting its own horror [03:09.29] [03:30.13]I laugh at the mockery and irony of fate [03:39.15]For she spares no ones as she dances hand in hand with time [03:47.12] [03:48.57]She taunts us with her invisible smile [03:53.22] [03:54.11]A smile which to me reflects only a masque [04:00.68] [04:01.25]A masque which my face can no longer wear [04:07.87] [04:17.29]Beware dearest daughter [04:23.84]Beware of the silent ones [04:29.58] [04:30.23]Beware dearest daughter [04:36.58] [04:37.17]For they are far less merciful than I