Megland- Miniature World

Born in a factory, shipped to store, enclosed in a small box
They were the craze of the day, action figures all the way, brand new and untouched
Packaged for all to see, hanging there in glory, communicating with the others
In their own little world, whole and fully complete, the scenery never changes
Will someone buy them?
Let their life truly begin
Now they are in gestation
The first one bought will surely win
The purchase is made, transaction complete
Leaving the old world a new one to meet
The drive to home is a bit bizarre
They are just anxious to have come this far
They breathe fresh air after birth
Unwrapped from their old earth
Enter now into Megland
Hello to your new homeland
From months of play they wear thin
The strap that holds their legs in
Their bodies show their wear and tear
From all of the abuse they wear