Every Dollhouse Poem by Alex Zinni

The mother always humble, always there
With a smile that will last forever
No regret, no remorse, just there
To question or deny has never crossed her mind
She will always be there

The father, always strong, always there
With the power to rule his throne
No sympathy, no mercy, just there
He will always be the shadow lurking
He will always be there

The children always wise, always there
To impress and obey whenever told
Never to deny, just there
To follow is there command
They will always be there

The dollhouse, always there
Full of sheeple, doing what they were made to do
No thought, or feeling, always there
And where would the house be
In your mind, always there