Strings that Control Us

By , Mexia, TX
We are God's Pinocchio.
He cut off our strings,
Gave us free will,
And now we're a real boy.
But we are Lucifer's puppets,
And he is our puppeteer.
He teases and tricks us
Into moving the way he strings us
With his strings he’s attached to us.





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GangstaEyes This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jan. 7, 2011 at 8:05 pm
Your imagery paints such a pretty honest picture... Very creative and true.... it makes you look at things in a really different way... Like I wouldn't have thought of this, but it makes so much sense!
 
alanacarlene replied...
Jan. 8, 2011 at 9:37 am
thanks yea i think it's really true to me and i favor this poem to most of my others because of the honesty behind
 
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