/48/ Puppet
PUPPET
I'm trapped inside by your strings of fate.
I couldn't escape because it's too late.
Too late to break free from the illusions,
drowning me into a deep hallucination.
Hallucination that leads me to nowhere.
But I could still feel you in the cold air.
Like a perfume, I was in a sweet trance,
hypnotizing me with an ecstasy dance.
I'm living in the world of fake and lies.
I thought my life is safe from your eyes.
I was lost in the long paths of darkness,
running away to search my brightness.
Your strings is easily pulling me back.
For I wasn't strong, where did I lack?
Like a tornado, I'm spinning around,
coming back to you into the ground.
You strangled my life with a big harm.
I am hopeless with your captive arms.
I was terrified by your deadly stares,
locking me in the series of nightmares.
In this moment, how could I survive?
I wish to avoid danger and to be revive.
If I really could be brave enough,
I'll cut strings and give you handcuffs.
No one can save me in this dark fantasy.
I'm trapped by your strings of captivity.
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A/N: Hi! I love this poem so much! It's give me a thrill to write this.
I do believe on what they called "Writer's Instinct." Because whenever I write a poem, words came flashing inside my mind in a proper line and rhyming.
I know it sounds crazy but hey, I guess it's true and I'm not boastful about it. I always enjoy writing simple poetry with a heart!
Anyway. I dedicate this piece to the fantasy story "Mystique Puppeteer." written by graciangwttpd
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