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Memories of a Puppet
Contributed by
KismetsPoet
on
Sunday, 13th July 2008 @ 01:35:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
anguished
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Chains of servitude
Bind me to my memories
Pulls my iron ropes
Makes me move
Like a puppet
Mind tied to what I wish to forget
I will forget
I must, I will forget
My memories
Chains of humiliation
My hopes and dreams
Decisions taken from my grasp
The cold and heat
Dying, living, living, dying
So empty
Yet so full, complete
Against my will
My memories
Want to lock them away
In my mind
In my heart
In my soul
Hot then cold
Live then die
Grin then cry
Follow orders
Move with chains
The puppet master
Helplessly bound
Spin around, around, around
Can't tell my limbs apart
All my choices, not my choices
Somone else's from the start
All were yours
None were mine
Like a puppet
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KismetsPoet
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2008-07-13 13:35:07]
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Re: Memories of a Puppet
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by wesmaun on
Sunday, 13th July 2008 @ 08:18:47 PM AEST
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| i like it the imagery is well displayed and you can see the puppet being pulled by his strings. good job |
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Re: Memories of a Puppet
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by unknown_utopia on
Tuesday, 15th July 2008 @ 12:22:45 AM AEST
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I feel ya
on this flow
I have been there
dangling
on the puppet masters string. |
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