A Child

You are a doll in
Shades of flamboyant colours
Are you waiting for someone
To sit on the chair?
Or are you ruffian-like
Waiting to kidnap someone?
You bandit.
Thugs and thieves are coming
To usurp your throne
Only colours protect your darkness
I'll be damned if you give anyone
A chance. You look like you have
Done ten thousand things before
Like
Hijacking
Killing
Kidnapping
Murdering
Somersaulting
And driving people mad.
The world is hazy and so are you.
You are only a child.
I've caught a glimpse of you
Through hidden myths and pictures.