Puppets' Tears

Swaying, swaying,

Left and right,

our motions stiff

but we can't comply.

 

Strings, strings

Up high here,

Tightening our souls

They are everywhere 

 

Flopping, dropping,

Here and there

We're limp from all

The tears and wears

 

Loose buttons,

Raggedy dolls,

we're stuffed with wool

But we're far from full

 

Staring, staring,

Back at them

They gave us life

Yet far from lively

 

Hiding, hiding

By the shelves

Racking up dust

And waiting for him

 

We wish, We wish

We are somebody

No one's puppet

Not a life-time

Dummy






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