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Puppet
By Sigh on Sunday
Think your thoughts
They are yours to think
Hate me now
Let the disgust within you sink
I feel like those in the heavens
Knowing which pieces fit
Which players cheat
Where you, the pawn, sit
Despise me, detest me
I really don’t care
I want you to believe in
The hope that isn’t there
Be blissful with your life
In your world full of lies
I won’t be there
When the marionette show dies
Again, hate me
I deserve such an ode
Because I refuse to show you
What is meant to be shown
You will never know why
I chose this yellow path
It’s because I love you
And I know I’m in the past
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copyright 2005 Sigh on Sunday
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On Monday, February 6, 2006, Alanarchy
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wrote:
I hope, if there is a god, that he's enjoying this morbid little show we're putting on for him. Look, ma! No strings. fuckin-a. great write.
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On Sunday, February 5, 2006, AHHH
(187) wrote:
nice.
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A former member wrote:
i dont know how to react to this. i think ive already said to you all i have to say. *hug*
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On Saturday, October 8, 2005, Err0r
(365) wrote:
'I want you to believe in The hope that isn't there' - Hope is evil. Damn hope. Nice write.
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