Ever have an odd, random thing that just popped into your head and turned out to be something half decent? Well, this poem is just one of the many examples in the world. I'm not quite sure what it's about and when I wrote it I had no real plan. Anyway, hope you all will enjoy this.^^
Broken Puppet
Broken Shakles
Broken dreams
The puppet plays in his first scene
Swinging, dancing
The crowd enhancing
the delight of the show
but they'd never know...
The puppeteer's whims
shown through his doll's strings
Inside the puppet is crying
while he feels he's slowly dying.
These strings the maniquine wants to break
He's taken all that he can take.
Broken shackles
Broken dreams
The puppet plays his final scene
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its been a while since inspiration struck me...you can tell by looking at my manuscript...anywho, this is extremely good!