Marionette Poem by AnnaLeigh Jones
Marionette
I've been living inside your perfect lie
a thousand years too long.
I can't escape, I dont remember
the truth which opens the door.
All I know is that you can't make me be your puppet
till I'm dead.
The strings can't silence a scream.
So I'll ruin your show with my open mouth.
Simple strings can't controll a living marionette.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
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