Puppet
By Dark Nymph
Predictments, troubling
causing me to fall faster.
Arrogance, unbounding
hail to me now new master.
Destruction, two-faced
this is what you've done.
Lying, untruthful
for now the tables are fun.
Calamity, revising
I'm left in this new hole.
Decadence, fighting
I won't keep on sighing.
Liberty, unjustice
the world is not enough.
Passion, fire
I'm filled with my desire.
Tainted, submersed
my heart is your new toy.
Angered, ambious
your life will pay its toll.
Truthful, honest
I don't want to run away.
Dependence, kind
I guess I'm here to stay.
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© 2007 Kyneme
Published on Friday, February 23, 2007.
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Comments on "Puppet"
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A former member wrote:
sometimes i feel like a puppet
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On Sunday, April 1, 2007, Tania
(192) wrote:
This is great.. being played like a puppet is a sad affair..'my heart is your new toy' great write honey you capture the scenario well.
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A former member wrote:
this is different. i believe that I enjoy it.
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On Friday, February 23, 2007, GraveFlower
(240) wrote:
im sorry, i had to read again, i find that, it still fuckin rocks,.........gr8 job! ~*dani*~
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On Friday, February 23, 2007, GraveFlower
(240) wrote:
very interesting, i totally dug it...nice.,...~*dani*~
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On Friday, February 23, 2007, Aunty Depressant
(423) wrote:
The title fits the piece. A few lines in beginning raise question to who is the actual puppet(master hailing, tables...leads me to wonder if they are turned?)Did you mean "ambitious"? (Sounds like alot of the people around where I live)