Manipulator

I'm pulled up by strings
As the puppeteer sings

My face frozen in a Cheshire cat grin
The one that invites you in

He makes me prance around the stage
The audience laughs
outside my cage

The story continues
What will happen next
What will happen to the marionette

The monster comes
but I can not run
What will become of me when he's done

He slashes the curtains
Torn and tattered
I can not hide
I trip on my stings
Bruised and battered

The battle rages
And yet I stay
Waiting for the puppeteer to turn the page





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback