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The puppetmaster pulls on his strings,
To make his doll do cute things.
From walking to dancing,
To frolickinng and prancing.
Control, this little marionette must give
To its master if it wants to live.
This little puppet is unaware of free will,
Or doing things for just the thrill.
It only knows how to live a life void of amusement,
And to be used for other peoples' entertainment.
Oh how this creature curses its fate!
To live its life knowing it can't do anything great.
For this doll, all emotion must be absent.
It must be ready to perform in an instant.
The master is always flamboyant,
And anxious to keep the smiles of children permanent.
But no one knows that the doll could hold a person's soul...
You never know, it could be yours.
- by Aki Hanabira |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/07/2010 |
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- Title: The Puppet
- Artist: Aki Hanabira
- Description: I started this at school yesterday after I finished a test. I had a writer's block and had to stop, but I finished it today and had my english teacher look it over so I wouldn't have too many mistakes. Enjoy :3
- Date: 05/07/2010
- Tags: puppet
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