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Disasters From Puppet Masters

Rating: 3.5
You can see the plans for distraction
You can see the moves to split us apart
Eventually, we are paralyzed into inaction
So called masterminds knew that from the start
We root for the teams of which we identify
But our identity, not our own, planned from a fable
We need to sit back, and start to ask ourselves "Why? "
Every time we feel the strings pull, when we are able
Otherwise we will kill, maim, and destroy in games
Of which the outcome, the chess masers care not
For control is all that they pursue in our shames
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Saturday, February 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: war and peace
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
What a tangled web we run into from the spider, who sits and call himself an Insider.
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COMMENTS
Ezra Juellinge 09 June 2018
Lovely write. Keep it up.
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Naila Rais 01 May 2018
A great start.... Keep it up... Read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me and WAR HERO too.. Naila
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