Master of Puppets…

“You say I deserve to be alone, yet you believe lies from deep in your kins bone.”

 

I’ve locked them up

hidden them away

but someday again,

the master of puppets will play

 

the closet still locked

though empty inside

my skeletons now dance

on the ends of strings tied.

 

Marionettes he’s taken them

the were old and quiet

now he won’t let them sleep

 

He’ll dance with them and play.

mocking me.

 

He will play with his puppets,

his friends.

 

It will only be him and his hand in the end.

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~ by MandyJenae on April 7, 2011.

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