-
puppets
sir, will you show me the way
cause im so helpless
so afraid.
i know im just another one of your little puppets
a pretty painted face
hidden away by this performance
this show
this stage.
x
a pretty little puppet
so sad
a shame
do you no know her feelings?
do you even know her name?
x
sir's sweet disguised massacre
no one ever suspects
but a cute little puppet
and her sweet puppeteer.
x
she weeps in the darkness
when she is alone on her shelf
her sadness to roam
only when she is by herself.
x
and then the stage lights are lit
dreaded curtains be drawn
sir's pretty little puppet
must just play along.
x
for sir puppeteer
does not know his sweet puppet
she longs to end this inprisonment
be freed from his hands
when she can be happy
when she's freed from his trance.
x
and poor puppeteer
he shrugs in his innocence.
what performance? he questions.
what sadness?
what fear?
x
sweet sir puppeteer
for he is not the one to blame
yes, it was the puppet
so confused
so mundane.
x
good sir puppeteer
that nice charm you possess
your oblivion does not notice
it kills
it hurts
then it poisons the rest.
x
sweet cute little puppets
must realize the fact
they must escape sir's dark prison
with their hearts still intact.
x
if those sweet little puppets
do not want to be hidden by show
those sweet little puppets
they must leave him.
go.
- Title: puppets.
- Artist: suuunnn
-
Description:
a poem i wrote the other day,,
its only my second one ever, so please dont judge too harshly ..
but tell me what you think, yes ? - Date: 02/23/2010
- Tags: puppets show performance puppet love
- Report Post
Comments (3 Comments)
- King of Trash - 03/06/2010
- It was excellent madame... I'm sure many of us feel like a puppet sometimes... lost, and used like a tool... you truly are a grand writer... 5/5
- Report As Spam
- becauseweare_x - 02/28/2010
- That's a great poem.
- Report As Spam