Barbie the doll with her own home,
Lots of friends and a guy of her own,
She has a Tele a car and a pool,
Lots of accessories and her clothes are cool,
The fairytale life of glamour and fashion,
A pretty doll for a girl who lives in mansion,
Soon to be lost among the toys,
The day will come when the girl choose boys,
Look at her on the floor in the room,
With her head detached in the path of the broom,
Not taken care of and left behind,
Because the little girl finds love and looses her mind,
Take the time to remember your toys,
The times you forgot them over the boys.
That time when you just start smiling as you’re writing.