The pulling on my heart comes from the words in my mind
These words come from the master who has practiced them over and over again
One word one tug one emotion that flows
An audience to watch the show
Critics everywhere in hopes the story will change
He's mastered the show to well,
to many people have fallen into the game
Sold out every night because something new is always being added
The strings are to strong to break
No blade strong enough to pierce the fiber of what is so strongly being played
How do you save something that's stuck so tight
Stop showing up to these realms
Block out these words
Eventually the strings will be dropped but will they ever be broken
One day it will be my turn to master this show
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem